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A few days had passed since the Origin Multiverse achieved complete stabilization.
Unlike ordinary universes that required billions of years to birth their first sparks of life, the Origin Multiverse was different — impossibly so. Here, the very concept of "waiting" had no meaning. Within mere hours of stabilization, entire galaxies breathed into existence.
Planets formed, flora and fauna emerged, civilizations began to pulse with early thought — all guided by the hum of Origin Energy.
Ema, as usual, had taken it upon herself to refine certain universes. She sculpted ultra-specialized lifeforms — radiant beings capable of evolving beyond law and order themselves.
Kai had glanced at her work once and shrugged lazily.
> "You know, Ema… that's kind of overkill. Everything here already lives in god mode. Origin Evolution takes care of that."
Ema only smiled.
> "Creation shouldn't always be practical, Master. Sometimes, it should be beautiful."
Kai had to admit — she wasn't wrong.
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Now, in the tranquil stillness of the Origin Realm — his personal sanctuary within the multiverse — Kai lay sprawled across a bed.
A sleek phone rested in his hand.
The same one he once used on Earth.
Despite his omniscient abilities, despite being able to see the end of any story with a single thought, he preferred this — scrolling, reading, and waiting for the final line like a mortal.
He was reading the last chapter of a web novel he'd started long before his awakening.
The story followed a human who defied fate, ascended the heavens, and eventually… broke the fourth wall. In the end, the protagonist met his author — the "creator" of his story.
Kai's lips curled in mild amusement.
> "Breaking the fourth wall, huh… and meeting the creator? Cute."
He stared at the phone for a while longer.
Then, slowly, his mind began to drift.
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The Thought That Changed Everything
> Fiction becoming reality…
Or reality becoming someone else's fiction…
The idea rippled through his consciousness, looping endlessly.
If imagination could birth worlds… then what separated an author's creation from his own?
Didn't he, too, begin as a thought? A possibility?
A strange stillness settled over him. The light dimmed. The sound of existence itself seemed to pause.
And then—
A surge.
The boundaries between mind, energy, and concept blurred. His perception expanded beyond time, beyond causality, beyond the definition of "real."
He had stepped into enlightenment — the raw comprehension of imagination's divinity.
When his awareness finally returned, he saw the familiar blue-gold text of Origin Script unfolding before him:
[Congratulations, Master, for awakening Origin Comprehension.]
[You have comprehended the Concept of Fiction.]
[You have taken your first step on the line between Fiction and Reality.]
Kai blinked once. Then twice.
> "…Wait, I just gained enlightenment from reading a web novel?"
Ema's voice chimed softly beside him, half amused.
> "Apparently so, Master. I believe this makes you the first being to achieve enlightenment from scrolling through human literature."
> "Huh," he muttered, sitting up. "Guess I'm special like that."
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A New Inspiration
He stood, gazing at the horizon of his multiverse — a shimmering ocean of creation that stretched into infinity.
> "Ema… I've been limiting myself."
> "How so?"
> "All this time, I've been shaping things within the Originverse. Expanding it. Refining it. But I've never created something beyond it."
His tone sharpened with excitement — the kind that only true creators ever understood.
> "But now I see it. The idea I've been missing. The inspiration I needed."
He looked up, eyes blazing with divine intent.
> "It's time to start something new."
Reality trembled as he raised his hand and sliced through the boundary between realms. The void peeled open like fabric under his touch.
Beyond the Origin Multiverse, yet still within himself, he stepped into a blank, boundless nothingness.
> "Let's begin my new project."
"Project Fictionverse."
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A faint hum reached him — a tether through existence. His connection to Earth.
He followed it, and with a single command of will, an invisible pressure extended outward, crossing dimensional divides until it brushed against the mortal world.
The energy of his intent linked to countless minds — authors, filmmakers, dreamers, and storytellers — each burning with their own worlds of imagination.
Their collective creativity merged into his Origin Energy, forming the seed of something unprecedented.
A verse born from every dream ever written.
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"Let There Be Light."
Kai smiled faintly.
> "I've always wanted to say this."
He inhaled, gathering the essence of the Architect Seal, the flames of Origin Creation, and the pulse of Earth's imagination.
> "Let there be light."
A shockwave of divine brilliance erupted from his hands. Origin Energy exploded outward, twisting through raw possibility as new cosmic structures assembled themselves in an instant.
Galaxies whirled. Stars ignited. Concepts solidified into beings.
The Fictionverse was born.
And the first universe within it…
The Marvel Universe.
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The First Fictional Absolute
Kai's consciousness drifted across the newborn cosmos, watching its fabric weave itself into existence.
Then, deep within the sea of stories, an ancient being stirred.
The One Above All opened his eyes.
He had not been directly created.
He emerged — a natural byproduct of the Fictionverse's existence, the metaphysical representation of creation itself.
He blinked once, sensing something beyond even his own omnipotence.
> "A presence… watching me?"
Kai observed him silently. Their gazes met — one real, one fictional, yet both infinitely aware.
And for the briefest moment, time folded.
The One Above All smiled, realization dawning.
> "So it's true," he said softly, laughter echoing through his universe.
"Even fiction… has a creator."
Kai smiled back, his voice a whisper across omniversal layers.
> "Welcome to existence."
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And in that instant, the Fictionverse expanded.
One idea birthed a cosmos.
One imagination gave rise to infinite stories.
And at the heart of it all stood Kai —
The being who turned fiction into reality,
and reality into creation.
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Outro
Kai gazed upon the newly formed Fictionverse — a radiant storm of imagination and endless possibility.
Within the vast ocean of narrative energy, countless worlds had already begun to form and evolve on their own.
The Marvel Universe shimmered first, its cosmic hierarchy stabilizing. Then came others — realms of fantasy, science fiction, martial worlds, and digital myths.
Ema floated beside him, utterly stunned.
> "You… merged the dreams of humanity into one reality. Every story ever written, spoken, or imagined—now has a world of its own."
Kai smiled faintly.
> "That's the fun part. Fiction deserves to live too."
Ema folded her arms.
> "You realize this isn't just one verse. It's an infinite layer system — the Fictionverse contains every category of creation. From books… to movies… to games…"
Kai nodded, clearly pleased.
> "And yes, anime too."
Ema blinked.
> "…Anime too?"
Kai's grin turned mischievous.
> "Of course. The Animeverse will be one of the brightest realms in the Fictionverse. Every story humanity ever animated will have life — Goku, Naruto, Luffy, Gojo… all real now."
She groaned softly, covering her face.
> "You're creating universes faster than existence can name them…"
Kai stretched, the glow of the Fictionverse reflecting in his eyes.
> "That's the point. Fiction is limitless."
And as he turned toward the endless storm of creation, he whispered — a line that would echo across all of existence:
> "Let imagination be eternal."
The Fictionverse expanded again, dividing naturally into sectors —
The Comic Realms, The Literary Worlds, The Game Dimensions, and finally…
The Animeverse, where dreams took color and motion beyond imagination.
Ema sighed in awe and despair all at once.
> "You've created a universe of stories within stories."
Kai smiled.
> "And that's only the beginning."
[A/N]
From now on the origin multiverse will be called the originverse some times