After a tragic accident, Lex awakens as the Will of a Primordial Universe, an unfathomable force tasked with maintaining the delicate balance of creation. But instead of finding purpose in his limitless power, he is overwhelmed by its weight as he is supposed to create planets,galaxies and stars,follow as Lex uses his ingenuity to govern the universe.
Now that he had fully mastered space laws, he decided to tackle the remaining ones. The third was the life-and-death law. As usual, he extended his consciousness around himself. He could see the chains of laws of life and death through his consciousness.
Life and death were not opposing forces but one force with two distinct forms, just like a coin; for life to exist, death must exist. He discovered that death was not the end but a transition of energy that now fueled the creation of new creation. This law ensured that the energy of life was not wasted when something dies; its energy is used for other purposes. Life and death were divided by a thin membrane. Crossing this membrane is not taboo but should be regulated.
It took Lex eighty years to fully comprehend the Law of Life and Death. By the time he finally grasped its full breadth, he had become not just its master but its keeper, understanding its beauty and its fragility.
But with mastery came clarity, and with clarity came speed. Some of the universe's laws were interconnected. They each connected to the others in subtle yet profound ways. The Law of Reincarnation, for example, was deeply intertwined with the Law of Life and Death. Through reincarnation, life transitioned into new forms, carrying remnants of its past while moving forward in the cycle.
Because of this connection, comprehending the Law of Reincarnation took far less time. Lex found himself navigating its principles with ease, referencing the foundation he had built with the Law of Life and Death. He saw how souls moved through the veil, how memories and energy persisted across lifetimes, and the way the universe ensured balance through this endless cycle.
After mastering reincarnation, Lex tackled the Law of Growth, seeing how it stemmed from life's desire to evolve and thrive. The Law of Decay followed naturally, its principles rooted in death's quiet reclamation. From there, the Law of Energy Flowbecame evident, connecting the transfer of power between life, death, and reincarnation.
Each law seemed to unlock a piece of the next, forming a web of knowledge that expanded with every breakthrough. What once took decades now took years.
The first two laws had taken him centuries to master. The next several fell into place in a fraction of that time. Lex's progress was exponential, each discovery accelerating the next. The crystal ball glowed brighter within him, its guidance evident.
After eight hundred years, he fully comprehended all the laws of the universe. From their simplest to their most complex form, he unraveled their mysteries one by one, from the expanse of endless space to the flow of time and the cycle of life and death.
The last law was the most elusive: the law of unity. It was not as elusive as time or as direct as space, but it was the most important factor. It was the principle that connected all the other laws, harmonizing and balancing the universe. For one hundred years, Lex tried to grasp it, but the moment Lex grasped it, something changed in him.
In the void of the universe, where light from distant stars barely touched, Vastoth woke from his slumber. He felt a vibration that resonated with the very fabric of the universe.
He rose slowly, his colossal form unfolding like a mountain waking from centuries of stillness. He narrowed his eyes as he tried to sense the source of the disturbance, and somehow, a name came to his mind, a name he hadn't thought of in eons.
"Him…" Vastoth whispered, his voice carrying a weight that reverberated through the void. "He has returned."
The last time Vastoth felt such power was when he was brought into existence. He still remembered that moment, the birth of his consciousness, the overwhelming presence of Lex, the Supreme Will, shaping him and the others before leaving without explanation. Since then, the creator's presence has been absent, leaving only the laws and the universe to guide them.
Vastoth's thoughts snapped back to the present. He reached out, his mind brushing against another consciousness he knew well.
"Timorath," Vastoth called, his voice steady but urgent. "Do you feel it?"
Timorath's presence flickered in the void, sharp and precise. "How could I not?" he replied, his tone laced with reverence and calculation. "It's him. The Supreme Will. The creator."
"You're certain?" Vastoth asked, though he already knew the answer.
"There is no mistake about it," Timorath said. This vibration… this resonance… it can only come from him. I sensed it when he touched the River of Time. Now that I am trying to locate the river, I may gain something."
Far from Vastoth and Timorath, across a sea of stars, Kismetor stood atop a shattered star. His feathers shimmered faintly in the starlight, his wings folded in contemplation. Unlike the others, Kismetor had not been sleeping. He had been watching, waiting for something to break the monotony of the universe's endless cycles.
And now, it had arrived.
The vibration that had shaken Vastoth from his rest and drawn Timorath's focus had also reached Kismetor.
"So," Kismetor said softly, his voice smooth yet sharp. "The Supreme Will stirs once more. What does he seek now, after all this time?"
He extended his senses, searching for the source of the vibration. It was faint and distant but unmistakable. Kismetor's eyes glittered as he felt its pull. "If he has returned, the universe will never be the same."
As Lex comprehended the last law, the universe seemed to hold its breath. The laws of the universe, once external forces he observed and manipulated, began to flow into him, dissolving the boundaries between himself and creation. Time untangled, its past, present, and future merging into a single moment. Space folded into his essence, binding him to every star, every galaxy, every layer of existence. The cycle of life and death resonated within him, no longer something to guide but something he inherently.
His body now was Changing,his body previously was like a glass but now he returned it to his human form of his previous life,it grounded him making sure that it will remind him who he was since he could feel his humanity, his personality fading slowly as time went by.
Now, his strength progressed significantly, and his consciousness covered the whole universe. Although the universe was not that large, its expansion was horrifying: It expanded in seconds by trillions of light years, and his consciousness couldn't keep up with its expansion.
With complete mastery over all the laws, Lex could now set his plans into motion. No longer bound by his strength. Every law bent to his will now, time flowed where he commanded, space folded at his whim, and the cycles of life and death danced perfectly under his guidance.