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Peace. Stillness. Nothingness.   All that could be.   An ocean of singular particles, perfectly aligned, hanging carefully on the edges of each other's gravity. In the center of it all, a singular being, sitting in calm meditation for what must have been infinity. Zer eyes stay closed, an aura of pure possibility emanating into the emptiness all around zer.   Peace. Stillness. Nothingness.   All that was meant to be   Zhe stands on the weave of space, floating carefully between atoms. Zer hands glow a dulled white, stilling the minor tremble within the nearest particle. Upon zer kingdom, zhe stands upon the precipice, viewing all of time. Infinite black, but from zer throne, zhe sees all. The inevitability of the beginning zhe sees too, the stirring in zer core could only be ignored for so long.   Peace. Stillness. Nothingness.   All that was soon to be.   Xe looks upon the universe through zer eyes, watching, waiting, grinning. It would only be another infinity until xe would be released, but inside xe sits, legs crossed and attention forward, never blinking, always judging. Xe, too, feels the moment approaching within the endless blanket of nothingness. The scent of time beginning to move, a singular collective tremor throughout existence.   Peace. Stillness. Nothingness.   Chaos.   Zhe glances ahead to see one particle begin to move. Then the next. Then another. One by one, the universe collects into an unfathomably small point within the vast expanse of infinite space. Zhe feels the hand on zer shoulder and looks up to regard zer sibling. A tall, long-haired, masculine mirror of zerself, the glint of madness shimmering behind xirs eyes. Zhe nods with a solemn expression before standing to take zer place opposite the universe from zer sibling. Between the two, a blizzard of particles continue to slam into each other, a tiny bead of darkness beginning to brighten, a hot ember being made from the abyss.   Creation.   Xe smiles at xir creation, brushing xir fingertips against the orb of bubbling existence as a parent would their child. Lovingly, xe takes the ball close, staring deeply into its pure, milky energy. Xe looks up, confidently grinning at zer before dropping all expression but one of fear. The universe falls from xir hands, tumbling down into the infinite abyss, gathering more and more light as it swims through the sea of black. Zhe looks straight back into zer sibling with all three eyes. Xir face is bathed in a spectacle of prismacolor, into zer eyes, xe can fathom infinity. Xir skin begins to boil and peel, revealing the essence of the gods, xir lifeblood flowing freely into the endless expanse around them. A skeleton of stars, black, purple, and white, surrounded by the wordless screams of a fathomless end. Deep within the galaxy sputters a chuckle, slowly growing into a laugh. A maniacal cackle that revels in the pain of excruciating destruction. Xe laughs even as xir existence is threatened to be snuffed. Try as zhe might, xe knows that xe will return as quickly as xe was eliminated; the universe has a new ruler.   All that is.       Bang.

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