Prologue

Enuyait: ...and it wrapped up, another dull eternity. Once again, it's always greed messing things up. Thinking of hitting the reset button, maybe this time they'll switch things up.

Creepy doll: Who are you even talking to, Mr. Know-It-All, when you're all set to create the next big thing?

Enuyait: Definitely not you, my spooky sidekick. But I swear, this time, I'm keeping myself in the dark about how it all pans out. Just a bit of my mojo to put the brakes on destiny. No predestined deaths, no peeking into the crystal ball.

Creepy doll: A "tiny bit" of mojo? You really think this fragile universe can handle a smidge of your power? Got any kind of leash on that mighty strength, or are you going all out, kekekeke?

Enuyait: No worries, my buddy. I'm cranking up more than just a smidge of power, reinforcing all dimensions. I'm betting the cosmos can take it.

Creepy doll: Reinforcing them, huh? Planning to pop out a bunch of gods? Aren't you worried that might backfire? Even if you're the big cheese, letting your creations climb the ladder often spells doom for the whole multiverse. No more cycles of creation and destruction, just game over. Ready to roll the dice on that?

Enuyait: True that. Empowering creations usually means everything goes kaboom. But it's like giving a chained-up dog some freedom—it's gonna rebel. Gotta let them off the leash.

Creepy doll: So what's the plan then? If you won't be the guardian, who's gonna watch over your creations? They're gonna want to break free sooner or later.

Enuyait: Simple, my friend. I'm letting them loose.

Creepy doll: What? Are you nuts? Are you seriously thinking of—

Enuyait: ZIP IT, now!