Chapter 0 – The First Collision
"In the beginning… there was nothing. And then, there was the Void."
There was no time, no space, no light, no dark—only The Absolute Void. A formless, silent presence beyond all imagination. And from its stillness, two thoughts were born.
From those thoughts came two beings:
The First Creation – Nox Prime
The Second Destruction – Nyx Z
They were the children of the Void, divine in power but childish in mind. They would argue over silly things, challenge each other, and slowly, their playful fights grew into something dangerous.
One day, it exploded into a war.
A battle so intense, so powerful, that space itself cracked and time began to flow. Stars exploded before they existed. Light was born. Darkness followed. Every hit they landed on each other created something—or destroyed something.
And then… The Big Bang happened.
A universe was born from their fight. Galaxies formed. Time started ticking. Worlds took shape. And when they finally grew tired, Creation and Destruction stopped to look around.
In one direction, they saw chaos and ruin.
In the other—beauty, balance, and life.
They realized something:
Destruction had created destruction. Creation had created creation.
With no more energy left to fight, they returned to their source—the Void—and fell into deep, endless sleep.
But not everything of them was lost.
During their battle, pieces of their divine power had scattered across the newborn universe. Some of those fragments gained a will of their own. These fragments became the first Gods and Demons. Creation's fragments became the Gods. Destruction's became the Demons.
But some pieces… remain hidden.
People say,
"If you find those pieces, you too can become a god… or a demon."
Others whisper,
"Creation gives birth to gods. Destruction creates demons."
And then… there are those who wonder…
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"Grandma, what happens if someone gets the power of the Void itself?" a little boy asked.
He was lying on a small bed in a quiet house deep inside a jungle. His name was Siddharth. His grandmother smiled, her eyes holding a secret.
"Then… that person becomes neither god nor demon," she said softly.
"Then what would he become?" Siddharth asked, blinking.
"He would become the Void itself—something that has no name… no shape… no limits."
Siddharth smiled innocently. "Then I'll become the Void one day!"
His grandmother chuckled, tucking him in. "Yes yes, now sleep… It's late."
As the child drifted into sleep, the grandmother quietly stood up and stepped outside. The jungle was silent, only moonlight guiding her steps. She walked deep into the forest, then down into a hidden cave beneath the earth.
Inside, surrounded by ancient protective symbols, there was a single stone platform. On it rested an old book.
Its title read:
"The VoidBringer"
The grandmother looked at it and whispered:
"Siddharth… one day, you must become the VoidBringer. Only then can you save your parents… and protect yourself. The ones who took them… they've probably already sensed that the book is awake again."
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Who is this grandmother? Where did the book come from? What happened to Siddharth's parents?
And who—or what—is the VoidBringer?
So many questions… and the answers lie ahead.
To be continued...
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