The Earth… it no longer exists. Where oceans once roared, only silence drifts. Where cities once burned with life, only dust remains, suspended in the void between collapsing stars. Humanity — my people — vanished long before the final dawn.
I remember the last sunrise clearly. Crimson. Not the gentle red of hope, but the bleeding hue of farewell — as if the heavens themselves wept for what was lost.
I stood at the edge of existence, overlooking the dying sphere that birthed me. Even after ascending beyond mortality, after mastering the rule the govern everything, I could not save the place I called home. Not because I lacked strength, but because the universe itself desired an end.
The Will of Nothingness had awakened. Its breath corroded laws; its silence devoured meaning. Galaxies imploded like fragile glass; realms crumbled into oblivion. Creation screamed — and I listened — powerless to resist the will that governs all.
I once believed calamity to be cruelty, punishment by indifferent gods. But I learned… calamity is purpose. Without destruction, creation stagnates. Without loss, life forgets its meaning. Even gods must fall — for balance to breathe again.
And yet… I could not accept it. If balance demanded the death of all, then perhaps balance itself must be defied.
This is the story of defiance. Of preservation when all seems lost. Of finding truth in the ruins of worlds. Of mastering Laws that govern life, death, fate, and existence itself. I tore open the veil of reality and gazed into the Void Beyond Existence. There, amidst the endless black, I felt three presences watching.
The Will of Creation, gentle and radiant.
The Will of Nothingness, vast and cold.
And between them — a faint, silent pulse — the hidden Will that want to bring balance, to preserve, neither light nor dark, yet the reason both could exist.
I am but a fragment of what once was. My soul is split, memories sealed, and the weight of countless lives pressed upon me. And yet… I endure. I leave behind a seed, a spark of inheritance, a fragment of truth buried in the soil of a forgotten world.
The story begins now — a journey of defiance, of preservation, of seeking the hidden laws, and of mastering the Daos and philosophies that bind all realms.