Outside Known Existence
A Being so large that the entire existence seems to settle in His palms was in a sitting position, but there was no chair. The space itself—even if outside existence can be categorized as space—was offering itself as a chair.
The Being was sitting with His legs, which were just a mass of multiple universes and multiverses being destroyed and reborn at the same time. Yet, there was only a slight distinction that allowed both legs to be perceived as different. His legs were crossed over one another.
The Being's entire body was a cluster of nebulae, pulsars, black holes, and stars of unborn Universes, Multiverses, and Omniverses. His barely discernible hands were crossed over His pulsating and glowing chest.
His head, which had a scarcely observable face, appeared oddly silent; there was not even the slightest disturbance visible on His face despite the breathtaking and mind-boggling scenarios occurring all over His supposed body—which just went to show that such scenes were normal or less interesting to Him.
The place where His eyes should be was pitch black, which gave the feeling that His eyes were closed. But seeing the constitution of the Being, it could only be felt that way, because there was no one in this existence who could look toward His face, even with His eyes closed, and not have their brain melted.
Beside Him lay a plate-type structure whose size could cover a multitude of Omniverses, on which a cup-type structure was placed. The contents of that cup could only be known to The Being, who could easily lift the immense cup and drink from it.
After an unknown amount of time—which could not be quantified because things such as time worked on the whims of The Being—the area on His face that was pitch black suddenly felt as though its existential cover, which could be simplified as the eyelids of The Being, was removed.
Suddenly, the surroundings were lit up by the light coming from the source presumed to be His eyes. The eyes of The Being were so pure and full of light that it seemed all stars in the entirety of Existence got their source of light from those eyes.
The Being made a "Hmmm" sound without opening His mouth, and an intense vibration filled the area around Him and started traveling toward Existence, threatening to annihilate all and everything except The Being.
But suddenly, an impossible barrier encapsulated the entire Existence, preventing its erasure.
The Being spoke again, but in a much less intense tone this time:
"It is really very lonely to be alone here, and no one has even reached the top of the tower I created. It's almost ten thousand years, I think. Should I go and be the first to complete this tower? But that would remove all the fun if I went as the Creator of the tower."
The Being became silent, as though pondering over some existence-altering ideas.
Then the light in His eyes increased—if that was even possible—as if some 'fun' idea had seeded in His mind.
"Yeah, that's a good idea. It will be me, but still not me. So let's see how much soul I should use so that I don't accidentally destroy this little existence while entering it."
Then The Being started bringing His soul essence—which shone even brighter than the glow in His eyes—to the tip of His fingers. But as He brought the finger close to the bubble of existence, the existence shuddered at the thought of granting entry to such an entity.
The glow slowly reduced in size while maintaining the same intensity. The size reduced to about one-thousandth of its previous form. After reducing to such a level, existence finally stopped shuddering and seemed ready to provide entrance to this seemingly generous entity.
The Being spoke:
"So, only about 0.0001% of my essence can enter. Okay, that will do. Now seal all memories and any signature that can be identified as me. Now, what talent should I give you, my little self? If I give you my power, it will all be the same—that would not be fun. I will give you something new and old at the same time. Let's see what you do with it."
As The Being commanded, all His orders were carried out by the surroundings themselves, as if everything acted so The Being didn't have to focus on it.
When The Being finished speaking, the bright glow moved toward the bubble at a speed that made the speed of light seem like it was crawling.
The bubble shimmered slightly, and the glow disappeared as the essence entered the existence.
The Being then focused His gaze toward a point in the bubble, and a faint, smile-like ripple appeared on His seemingly impossible face.
"It's been a long time since I've been to my planet. They even changed its name, and now some scums are occupying it."
As He said this, His eyes—which were already impossibly bright—glowed even further. The destruction and rebirth of universes stopped, as if they were holding themselves still to witness the judgment of The Being.
But soon everything returned to normal, and The Being spoke again:
"Well, the little me is going there now—and he will not be as gentle as me."
Then the glowing orbs of light were covered again by existential veils, and The Being went back to whatever He was doing, fully aware that He had just unleashed an Anomaly created by The Anomaly—one that would bring changes to the order of Existence.
But He didn't care, or maybe He did—and that's why He sent an Anomaly. Nobody could know what went on in the place larger than existence itself, which represented, in a simplified manner, the brain of normal mortals.
The glow streaked through the Omniverse, Multiverses, and Universes.
The seemingly powerful beings within these verses had no clue that such an entity had passed through their domain—an entity that could wipe them out without them ever knowing.
Even the Will of these verses couldn't detect this Anomaly streaking through them. Only one who might have known was the Will of Existence itself—and that too only if The Being wanted it to know.
But the Will of Existence was not foolish enough to disrupt whatever the Almighty Being was planning.
So, the bright glow, undetected, flew toward its target to start its journey—The Mythos Planet.
