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The journey of the Greatest Being into the world

Fantasia
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I am the creator ,destroyer, knowledge , power and everything.I watched my creations destroy, create, maintain.. Watching them and at last the time came for me to ascend in the world I created . Read my journey as I creat chose, and destroy the very Creation itself .

Chapter 1Prologue

I am World the Creator of Everything and the Destroyer.

At the beginning there was nothing and even darkness didn't existed and even l thought I didn't exist I waited waited and waited for something to happen.

I waited and waited but nothing happened and at my wit's end of patients. My will to let something to happen gave me power to do anything but come think of it now I always had it from the beginning .Finally I decided to create something.

Something that didn't existed ..

My will alone had the power to do anything. To make something from nothing.To creat something which cannot be imagined.To shatter the very creation itself.

So for something to exist my will alone was enough and so with my will I created ???? which was the beginning of everything. Everything has it without it will cease to exist .

[AN= Erse- In Which Infinite Universes exist. {Erse is the word created by me means Author. ]

After creating ???? from myself . He waited in the infinite darkness I was watching him and he knew I was and he also knew he is a part of me and I am part of him.

Later he also created others like him and so now their were 3 of them but unlike him they were less powerful.

???? ordered the 3rd to create the Omniverse ,Beings ,etc and was titled The God of Creation.

???? Ordered the second to Preserve the Omniverse the 3rd would create and thus titled The God of Preserver.

???? Titled himself the God of Distruction as he will bring the end of creation.

Thus the cycle of Creation , Preservencs and Distruction took place.

Time passed by .

As ordered by the ????. 3rd created the Omniverse ,Beings , Emotion , etc.

And I watched them and their creation.

Time passed by the cycle of Creation, Preservencs and Distruction was going on .

And So my time came to take part in the world and walk amongst you.

NOW LET'S ENTER THE WORLD.

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