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Warlord Of A Thousand Worlds

What happens after death? At least in the case of Cain, countless worlds are spawned from your imagination and take root. Having died just as he turned 17, the thousands of fantasy realms he thought of during his short life all became his reality. Or realities, as they are absurd in number.

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Creation and Modification

"Master, you're doing wonderfully!" Lyria applauded as Cain finished bringing his creation into existence.

What the duo were doing was training in order for Cain to have control over his new abilities, so that every stray thought did not become reality. As for the being that was generated, it was a grey skinned humanoid with black eyes. Or, as Cain liked to call it, a void spawn. It wore black half plate armor with white accents and a matching sallet helm. On its back was a glaive, with an arming sword sheathed at the hip. As he focused on the general frame and equipment, Cain's subconscious slapped a fitting face onto the creature.

Creating a few more, Cain noticed that his mind seemed to make a template, where size, shape and equipment were identical, but other ascetics were left up to chance. Each void spawn was even the same height, had the same muscle mass, and combat ability. With that temporarily out of the way, Cain started to make an outfit for himself.

Speaking of Cain, he was a fair skinned young man with blonde hair and brown eyes. He stood at 6ft tall and was well muscled. Cain had an angular jawline with a short beard running down it. His shoulder length hair was tied back in a ponytail, while a stray strand hung over Cain's left cheek. He used to have a scar running down his face but removed it with his newfound power.

As for the what he planned on using as his combat equipment, a black khopesh appeared in the air. Around Cain's body a black breastplate and pauldrons appeared over a silver surcoat. Over his face a black mask with silver engravings appeared, while a coif protected his neck. Cain had his hands covered by light leather gauntlets, while his feet wore metal greaves. Hooking the khopesh to his belt, Cain looked very intimidating.

As he was about to ask Lyr for her opinion, he received some unexpected feedback from the void spawn.

"Damn, the master looks awesome! I wish I could be his right hand man... Or woman, I'm not really sure what am since I don't have genitals." mumbled the first one to be created.

"You're right, the master looks ready to kill." said another.

"But more importantly, what are we supposed to identify as, now that you mention it?" spoke a third.

"..." Cain was speechless, as he completely forgot that he specifically made them to be as intelligent as humans, mere minutes ago no less.

Enjoying the banter of the void spawn, Lyria strode up to Cain and hugged his arm.

"Do I get an outfit too?" she asked cutely, drawing her master's attention away from his gossiping creations.

With a sigh, Cain got to work. Lyria's outfit started similarly to Cain's with the main difference being that the cloth tunic and breeches underneath were much tighter, showboating Lyria's mighty proportions. The other big difference was that there were less engravings on her armor. In the case of her weapon, Lyria requested a pair of bladed tonfa, which Cain granted.

"Okay, everybody ready to go?" Cain asked before gesturing towards Lyria to open a portal.

After everyone nodded they stepped through into the world that would eventually be known as "The Voidheart".

Sorry if the chapters are short, but I'm still in school so its not like I can do much about it.

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