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In the beginning… (Chapter 2): To be added.​

 

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𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌…



In the beginning, there was but fleeting whispers of existential emptiness.

A void encompassed what was absolutely nothing.

How could one possibly comprehend such emptiness?

How could one possibly even imagine what existence is? Or even… what came before it?

After all, all things have a beginning, right?




Before everything and everyone existed, there was only one power, one beating heart. She was the Mistress, her name…





Ŗ̷͇̙̰̭̪̟̺̲̜̹͔̎̍́ͅḥ̸̨̧̗̮̖̽̂̓̀̍̋͋́̅̃͘͜͝ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅd̶̡̲̗̼̮̤̤̳̲͖͓͍͔͓̓̎̽́̽̏̐͂̆͆͘͘͘ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅǎ̴̯̀͠.





A being who transcends logic and comprehension. She is all-powerful, omnipotent, a beauty that surpasses absolutely anything. The Mistress, in her ability to do absolutely anything, used her omnipotence to create exist itself. She would have to create everything from scratch, physics, anatomy, space, dimensions, and more. And yet, it was no sweat for her… she is, in every capacity, GOD.

Floating in the empty void of nothingness, her perfectly white hair flowed for miles behind her. She resided in the nude, her body in its most natural state. Her skin glowed and gave an ethereal shine, bringing light to the irrelevantly large and encompassing darkness. Small white orbs which formed a pattern around her surrounded her entire body. Her eyes glowed a bright yellow, possessing absolute omniscience in which came from her mind. She knew absolutely everything, she saw absolutely everything, including this darkness. She created this darkness itself, and now she simply wanted to bring it life. A gentle grin was plastered across her gentle lips, she held omnipotence within her grasp. She was more powerful than what was even reasonably possible.

She was aware that she resided in what was known as "fiction". She was aware that there was a world above her own, where her very own authors resided and lived.

It filled her with glee.

The Mistress lifted her right hand into the air.



"𝓐𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱'𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓹𝓸𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷."



She spoke with an uncanny level of beauty and authority within her voice. Her voice alone trembled the very fabric and of existence and creation as a whole. In the blink of an eye, a mighty and immensely powerful light emitted from her right hand which she held in the air. In an instant, she formed planets, solar systems, galaxies, universes, multiverses, hyper verses, and outerverses. She formed the matrix of existence which encompasses absolutely everything, and she formed it with ease.
She made universes infinite and never ending. Multiverses encompassed infinite timelines and infinite universes. Hyperverses encompassed immeasurably large multiverses which stacked upon each other. Outer verses encompassed immeasurably large hyper verses which couldn't begin to compare to the irrelevantly large size of outerverses which made infinite seem small.
All of creation, everything, was created in an instant. But for the Mistress, Ŗ̷͇̙̰̭̪̟̺̲̜̹͔̎̍́ͅḥ̸̨̧̗̮̖̽̂̓̀̍̋͋́̅̃͘͜͝ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅd̶̡̲̗̼̮̤̤̳̲͖͓͍͔͓̓̎̽́̽̏̐͂̆͆͘͘͘ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅǎ̴̯̀͠, it was merely practice.


After forming existence and creation with her omnipotence, The Mistress began to form the Heavens. She created everything with absolute focus and grace from her power. Forming the Heavens outside of every other realm and outerverse, she made the Heavens a realm outside of space, time, and reality in which she created. The Heavens would possess a fraction of her true beauty and light, but encompassed only the side of her in which was good, not evil.

As a result of creation, there were byproducts. Mortals, Gods, and Goddesses. Each were meant to come into existence within time, something the Mistress wasn't currently concerned with. For weeks, she wandered amongst her creation, visiting worlds and timelines which were all currently empty. She gazed upon all of her creation at once. She saw absolutely everything, and it pleased her.

Giving her creation approval, she then began to plan how she would populate her creation. She was alone, and she wanted to fix that. She was aware that she could easily travel across the rest of fiction and visit other worlds, but she had no interest in such petty things.

For now she had to create life. And now, she knew exactly what she had to do.​