The primordial void was not merely an absence of matter, but an absolute silence that awaited Kadosh's first thought. He stood at the center of a non-existence, a figure that defied the understanding of any future logic; under the guise of an elderly man wearing an impeccable black suit, a hat, and leaning on his cane, resided the totality of all that could ever be. Kadosh did not possess power; he was Power itself. His omnipotence supreme and absolute did not manifest as effort, but as an observation: to him, creating an omniverse or moving a grain of dust required the same lack of effort, for impossibility was a concept that simply did not exist under his will. He was "The One Win All," the one for whom victory was not an outcome, but an intrinsic state of his absolute nature.
Around him, Kadosh's omnipresence expanded without limits. He was not just in the center of nothingness; he was the nothingness itself and, simultaneously, the everything that was about to flourish. There was no point in infinity where Kadosh was not present in his entirety. His omniscience operated as an eternal and living map; he did not foresee the future, he saw it as a constant present, knowing every breath of Kayle and Kaly before even molding the clay of their existences, and understanding every atom of Helios-Prime before the first star was ignited. And, above all, his omnibenevolence guided every trace of this creation, an infinite love that justified the existence of light and shadow as necessary parts of a perfect balance that only his divine mind could conceive.
With a light tap of his cane on the void, reality began to fragment into infinite layers. The Omniverse was born in a spasm of metaphysical glory. First, he established the foundations of the multiverses, each with distinct physical laws and cosmological constants. The Multiverse TEH emerged as the backbone of creation, followed by the Multiverse TDA, where time flowed in geometric patterns. In an uninterrupted sequence of power, Kadosh manifested the Multiverse All-Works and the complex Universe TDM, followed by the energetic density of the Multiverse XHD and the Multiverse Djnns, the latter destined to be the cradle of beings of pure spirit. The architecture continued to expand with the Multiverse Heylan, the Multiverse Layout, the Multiverse Urar, the Multiverse Raiar, and the Multiverse Lusar, each glowing with a unique hue of primordial energy.
The multiversal fabric became denser and more complex as the Multiverse Greyrat and the Multiverse Human were woven, the latter vibrating at a frequency of vulnerability and potential. Kadosh, in his omniscience, already saw the trajectories of every life that would inhabit it. He proceeded with the creation of the Multiverse Hearty, the Multiverse Head, the Multiverse Jean, and the Multiverse Akuto, where will became a weapon. The Reyt and Neyt Multiverses emerged as mirrors of each other, followed by the vastness of the Multiverse W, Multiverse-DD, Multiverse Boy, Multiverse Z, and Multiverse-XZ. Finally, the Multiverse DTBY was established as the final frontier, the limit where creation touched the absolute infinite.
Kadosh's omnipotence was not satisfied merely with the grand structures. Within these multiversal shells, he began to detail the universes with the precision of a divine clockmaker. The Universe Tokyo manifested with its eternal lights, followed by the Universe Ultr, Universe Her, Universe Hingle, and the colossal vastness of the Universe Tall, Universe Tal, and UniverseTall. The variation continued with the Universe Man Tall, the Universe UND, a second Universe Her to balance the forces, the Universe Works, and finally, the vibrant Universe Ryani.
In the Universe Ryani, Kadosh exerted his will over raw matter to create the brightest supernovas and the densest black holes, stellar systems that danced in perfect harmony. And at the epicenter of this universe, he molded Helios-Prime, a planet that did not just orbit a sun, but appeared to be an extension of it. The rocks of Helios-Prime were impregnated with a photonic energy that would sustain the Solarion race, beings whose bodies were forged in the heat of stellar fusions. Every detail, from the Multiverse TEH to the smallest particle of dust on Helios-Prime, was a testament to Kadosh's omnibenevolence, who created life so it could experience the wonder of its own existence, while his completely white eyes observed the perfection of the system he had just set into motion.
Kadosh's order was not a sound, but a vibration that rewrote the emptiness of the Omniverse, establishing the first spiritual hierarchy. From the residual light of the Multiverse TEH creation and the pure frequencies of the Multiverse Djnns, the will of "The One Win All" gave form to the entities that would serve as the pillars of his execution. It was at that instant that primordial duality manifested in the figure of the twin archangels, beings whose existence transcended the definition of mass or volume, operating on a plane of absolute power where reality was shaped by thought.
Ezekiel Valerius, the older brother, materialized as the personification of Submission and Absolute Realization. He did not possess the wings that would characterize his lineage, for his nature was that of a foundation; he was the weight of Kadosh's law manifested in anthropomorphic form. Wearing golden armor that seemed forged from the collapse of supernovas in Universe Ryani, Ezekiel carried a sword whose blade was not made of metal, but of a concept: the finalization of all things. Where his sword touched, probability became certainty. His loyalty to Kadosh was a universal constant, as immutable as the physical laws that governed the Multiverse TDA. He was the arm that built and protected, the executor of divine omnibenevolence who did not question the order, for he understood that the Creator's mind contained the totality of logic.
In contrast, Caelum Aethelwyne emerged—the rebellious reflection and the personification of Infinite Idea and Will. Caelum was beauty in its most raw and immediate state; his blond hair was short and purposefully messy, as if the very energy of his mind could not be contained in orderly forms. His yellow eyes pulsed with a glow that defied the darkness of the Multiverse Greyrat, and his golden wings, vast and detailed in every feather of light, beat with a frequency that generated shockwaves through the Multiverse Layout. While Ezekiel was the armor, Caelum was the elegant black suit, an aesthetic that hid a volatile nature and a creative capacity that sought to surpass imposed limits. His movements were fluid, loaded with a divine arrogance that saw in the infinite only a starting point.
Kadosh, leaning on his cane and adjusting his hat over his eyes of absolute whiteness—eyes that saw everything from the birth of stars in Universe Hingle to the final destiny of souls in the Multiverse Akuto—extended his authority over the two.
"You two shall be my right arms," the elderly God decreed.
The brothers' acceptance was the seal of an era. Ezekiel bowed in a reverence that made the fabric of the Universe Tall vibrate in recognition of his position. Caelum, although he nodded in agreement, let a flash of his infinite will escape, a small distortion in the reality around him that indicated he would not merely be a servant, but a force that would test the limits of the Omniverse itself.
As the archangels assumed their posts, Kadosh turned his attention to the Multiverse Human. There, in a garden of perfect biological density, he molded Kayle and Kaly. The creation of humanity was an act of microscopic detailing; every muscle fiber, every synapse, and every drop of blood was designed to harbor the potential of all creation. They were the apex of omnibenevolence, endowed with free will in a world where dinosaurs still dominated the plains—creatures of titanic proportions that served as the initial test for human sovereignty. Kadosh observed, omniscient, knowing that the introduction of metal and fire by the hands of Kayle and Kaly would forever alter the balance of the Multiverse Human, transforming the gift of life into a cycle of judgment and consequence. The stage was set: on one side, the static perfection of Ezekiel; on the other, the seed of discord in Caelum, while below, humanity began to take its first steps toward technological sin.
The expulsion of Caelum Aethelwyne was not an event of physical force, but a rewrite of the metaphysical authority that sustained the Omniverse. When the conflict of wills reached its zenith, Kadosh, maintaining the serenity of his elderly figure and the firmness of his cane, simply removed the concept of "belonging" that linked the rebel archangel to the higher spheres. The impact of this hierarchical disintegration echoed through the Multiverse Z and the Multiverse-XZ like thunder that split logic in half. Caelum, with his infinite will and immediate beauty, was hurled into the lower layers of creation, his golden wings leaving a trail of divine radiation that burned the vacuum between the Multiverse Head and the Multiverse Jean. He did not just fall in space; he fell from grace, becoming an anomaly of light in the deep shadows.
In the vacuum left by this rupture, the birth of the djinns occurred as a balancing response. Tensai manifested first, emerging from the raw essence of the Multiverse Djnns. He was not merely an entity of power; he was a consciousness that operated on scales that made the multiverses seem like miniatures. His form was a constant pulsation of energy, and his first task was to observe the anarchy consuming Universe Ryani. There, on the planet Helios-Prime, the Solarion race had transformed the gift of stellar energy into a mechanism of mutual extermination. Under the command of Helios, the Sun God—a being whose critical mass was so dense that his mere presence distorted the orbit of all celestial bodies in the system—the Solarions collided in plasma explosions that threatened to tear the dimensional fabric of the universe.
Helios, on his throne of solar fire at the core of Helios-Prime, emanated an arrogance that challenged Kadosh's very omniscience. When Tensai ordered a ceasefire, the Djnn's voice traveled through radio frequencies and atomic vibrations, but Helios responded with a thermal roar that raised the temperature of Universe Ryani to levels that began to melt the reality barriers with the Multiverse Layout. The war between djinns and Solarions was not fought with armies, but with the manipulation of fundamental laws. The djinns utilized the alteration of probabilities to make Helios's solar attacks simply never have occurred, while the Solarions attempted to incinerate the very concept of spirit with absolute heat. In the end, the technical and existential supremacy of the djinns prevailed, sealing the fate of Helios-Prime and allowing the lineage of Tobias Shinguro to begin being forged from the ashes of this conflict of gods as the next link of power.
Simultaneously, in the Multiverse Human, the fate of Kayle and Kaly reached its point of no return. Armed with firearms—instruments that channeled chemical explosions to project metal at supersonic speeds—the first humans initiated a campaign of extermination against the dinosaurs. The sound of the shots echoed like a sacrilege against Kadosh's omnibenevolence; each extinct creature was a note of harmony removed from the original symphony. By using technology to definitively subjugate nature, Kayle and Kaly not only changed the ecosystem but assassinated the purity of their own existence. Kadosh, observing with his completely white eyes, sentenced the couple to isolation and mortality, condemning the Multiverse Human to a trajectory of suffering and the search for redemption, while Ezekiel Valerius, the faithful right arm, remained motionless beside the throne, his golden sword pulsing with the weight of the absolute justice that had just been applied.
The exile of Caelum Aethelwyne was not the end of his influence, but the beginning of a polarity that fragmented the perception of order throughout the Omniverse. As he established himself in the abyssal layers—a region of metaphysical density where the light of the Multiverse Raiar arrived only as a distorted echo—his infinite will began to leak into the foundations of reality, creating fissures of uncertainty in the Multiverse-DD and the Multiverse Boy. Caelum, with his messy blond hair and yellow eyes that now reflected the void of the depths, became the silent observer of Kadosh's engineering, a constant of rebellion that awaited the moment when the perfection of "The One Win All" would meet the resistance of creation itself.
In the heart of Universe Ryani, the planet Helios-Prime still pulsed with the scars of the thermal war. The victory of the djinns over the Solarions had been not just a military conquest, but an atomic restructuring of the planet. Tensai, the first djinn, hovered over the atmosphere of solidified plasma, his presence exerting a gravitational pressure that forced the tectonic plates of Helios-Prime to realign. King Helios, although subdued, remained as a mass of contained solar energy, a supernova in a state of dormancy forced by the djinns' conceptual chains. It was in this scenario of desolation and reconstruction that the lineage of Tobias Shinguro manifested.
Meanwhile, in the Multiverse Human, the silence that followed the extinction of the dinosaurs was heavy and suffocating. Kayle and Kaly, now stripped of their immortality and Kadosh's direct protection, walked through a world that was hostile to them. The use of firearms had left a stain of sulfur in the planet Earth's atmosphere, a technical mark that symbolized the rupture with the divine. The condemnation imposed by Kadosh was not merely physical death, but the fragmentation of human consciousness; the Creator's omniscience allowed him to see the millennia of conflicts that would be born from that first seed of technological violence. Ezekiel Valerius, from the height of his position as right arm, observed the Multiverse Human with absolute neutrality, his golden sword shining with the light of absolute realization, ready to intervene should human entropy threaten to overflow into the Multiverse TDA or the Multiverse All-Works.
Kadosh, leaning on his cane, adjusted his hat and turned his white eyes toward the Multiverse Djnns. He realized that the rise of Tobias Shinguro and the fall of Caelum were pieces of a chessboard he himself had designed in his omnibenevolence, where conflict was the only engine capable of generating an evolution that could surpass the infinite. The Omniverse, from the Multiverse TEH to the Multiverse DTBY, began to vibrate at a new frequency; it was no longer just the sound of creation, but the roar of a system learning to fight against itself. In the depths, Caelum smiled, feeling that Kadosh's will was about to be tested for the first time by the very life that he, with such detail and perfection, had decided to manifest.
Climax of the formative era reached its zenith in Universe Ryani, where the power struggle between the Solarions and the Djnns ceased to be a territorial war and became an implosion of reality itself. King Helios, in a final effort of fanaticism, fused the mass of the entire Helios-Prime solar system into a single sphere of hyper-dense plasma, firing it against the dimensions where Tensai and his djinn brothers anchored their existence. The collision did not generate a sound, but a vacuum of causality; the space-time around the planet began to suffer a dimensional collapse, with the laws of physics reversing and the supernovas of Universe Ryani extinguishing, one by one, like lights in an abandoned hallway. The djinns responded with a manipulation of reality so absolute that the very fabric of the universe was stretched to its breaking point, forcing a transcendence of the infinite that threatened to spill over into the borders of the Multiverse All-Works.
While the war consumed matter, a far more terrifying phenomenon occurred on the margins of existence, beyond the edges of the Multiverse DTBY. There, floating in the abyssal void that separated the Omniverse from the primordial nothingness, rested Destron, the "Fool God." His form was an offense to the very notion of symmetry: a vast, rounded body of deep crimson red, pulsing with an energy of pure entropy. The being possessed an infinity of eyes scattered across his grotesque skin, though none were capable of sight; he possessed a disproportionate mouth, a cavity that resembled a portal to the end of all things. Destron did not speak, did not think in human terms, and possessed no external consciousness. He existed only as a dreamer whose dreams were the foundation of entire realities.
Within the sleeping psyche of that monstrous creature, the Multiverse CHXI, the Multiverse Heyse, and the Multiverse II were kept in a state of precarious existence. They were not creations of Kadosh, but collateral projections of the Fool God's imagination; if he were to wake, if a single thought of his were to break the cycle of his slumber, these multiversal vastnesses would be instantly erased from the tapestry of existence, leaving an uninhabited void in the Omniverse. The threat Destron represented was passive, yet absolute: his mere presence, his cosmic breath which created currents of anti-matter, was a constant risk of total annihilation for everything Kadosh had designed.
To contain the horror of that existence, one hundred angels, assigned by Ezekiel Valerius under the silent supervision of Pillart and Judgelife, positioned themselves in a perfect formation around the abyss. They held the White Trumpet, an instrument forged not of metal, but of the pure frequency of divine silence. The sound that emanated from the trumpet was not audible, but a constant vibration that tuned into the frequency of Destron's sleep, keeping him trapped in the realm of his own unconsciousness. The white melody prevented the Fool God's eyes from opening, safeguarding the integrity of the Multiverse CHXI, Heyse, and II while the war of the Solarions and Djnns, far away in Universe Ryani, continued to crack the foundations of creation. Kadosh, the "The One Win All," observed the scene with his white eyes, balancing existence on a razor's edge; he remained motionless, with his cane resting on the void, aware that as long as the trumpet sounded and his Omniverse maintained its balance, reality would continue to be a dream sustained by the will of a God who, though elderly and simple in appearance, was the only barrier between life and the absolute oblivion of Destron.
This book is a standalone chapter. Go read the other books in the Great Shinguro series!