From what I have gathered, my name is Izuki Adam. A thirteen year old child living with a younger brother.
My father was the CEO of a pharmaceutical company while my mother worked as a fashion designer.
As my family was very wealthy, they spent a large sum of money to bring the two of us whatever we wanted.
But, our education was very subpar for two middle class children. Instead of attending an expensive, top private school.
We had to attend an ordinary public school, which was fine for me as I had no problems with the fact that we had to learn what it felt like being normal.
In fact, it was quite eye opening to see how different a private and public school were. The former being more strict with their rules, whilst the public ones was a little too lax to the point that 'accidents' happened occasionally.
Just yesterday, I was caught in one of those 'accidents.' One that I believe involved a rather crass young man manhandling another student.
Of course I would have totally ignored it if not for the fact that they bought me into their little game.
As a rule, my father stated that I should never abuse my own wealth to others, lest I get kidnapped and held hostage for it.
But those bullies were very irritating, and had gotten in my nerves. Now, the problem wasn't the fact that I was knocked out cold, but that I had done something severe in the heat of the moment.
I was trained by my mother in many disciplines, particularly on how to handle your assailants.
The martial arts I practiced often employed more peaceful methods, some required me to utilize my evasive skills to good use, but for the unfortunate boy that had the gall to punch me in the face.
Well, let's just say that he won't be able to use 'it' any longer. As for the rest, they were either scratched in the face with my nails; I had dug into their flesh so that they would bleed profusely and leave scars to remind them of me or had been paralyzed due to me kicking at their spinal cords.
Of course the last one who had jostled the young chap had it far worse. For in my brief hunt, he had several broken bones and suffered severe inner organ damage, (from what I have discovered through rumors).
Later on they found me knocked out cold, not from the punch before, but because I tripped over the bodies and fell flat on my face, entering a state of stupor.
I am unsure if it was true or not, but it seems that it was resolved peacefully after my parents got involved.
In the mean time, after I had awoken an hour prior, I was chastised heavily by my parents for attacking them.
But then they became immensely happy afterwards and praising me for punishing them.
I was utterly confused, all I did was sit there and stared at my brother with a blank expression.
After all that was done, I ruminated on the other fact that I had discovered. About my past life, and the vision I had foreseen.
Where many divine beings abandoned their divinity and passed it on over to their last heir. Which essentially; was me.
After all, I did not give up my rights to Godhood. I was still a Demigod and had the knowledge of magic.
And that was my second concern other than my strange parents, and that was the fact that despite the overwhelming abundance of magical energy, there was no magic.
No sorcery, arcane arts, Taoism spells, potions or witchcraft. Divine essence had also been erased, except for a minor trace stemming from my own soul however.
It was as if history had decided to wash away the previous era of magic and ushered the epoch of technology.
Which made sense due to something called the 'Supernatural Equilibrium' in which a major event will bring heavy consequences depending on how severe the event was.
In this case, the total annihilation of magic and supernatural existences bought forth the extreme potential that humanity carried.
Ending the strife caused by the oppression of non-magic humans by those that had it, whether it was inherent or learned.
But it had sprouted more calamities that ended in the deaths of millions, it was truly disheartening that the new generation of humans were so foolish.
Their hubris and superiority complex led to the Oracle of Delphi divining the far future and showing us a glimpse of how the decaying world was in the hands of humanity.
Gaia was furious, and so was I. So, in the end we plotted against fate itself and won. But at a great price.
Which was the mass destruction of the place mortals now called; Atlantis. The destruction was so widespread and powerful, that it rivaled the time when dinosaurs became extinct.
It was an extremely lurid experience, but our plans finally became reality. With Chronos' help I was pushed through the timeless void and sent to the modern era.
To make it easier, the High God Council forced every deity and divine beings to abdicate from their positions.
Leaving me, the last Demigod to be able to take the right of becoming the Ruler of All Worlds and the entire multiverse.
This was a birthright every Demigod had. The opportunity to ascend into Godhood!
Standing up, I then recalled the method to ascend completely and safely. 'How did it go again?' I pondered in my mind, thoughtlessly circling around the room.
As I had awakened from my scattered dreams, I now held the sum of all human knowledge regarding magic.
Of course it was quite difficult as I was not used to utilizing such a weak body. Well, technically it is mine, but it was far weaker than my original body.
Despite all that, I was able to gather a small, and slow trickling of energy. It was weak as of now, but it would soon become a torrential sea later on.
Coughing, I invoked the ancient incantation that bought with it a tyrannical presence. "Presence Of The Demon Lord." I whispered casually of the name of this 'technically not a spell- but still kind of like a spell' in a serious tone.
"Weave the fabric, bind the shears. Break the bonds and cry some tears." I frowned, and reddened when I realized I had recalled the wrong spell.
I wheezed, coughing once more before continuing, "Build a bridge between Heaven and Earth. With my body as the foundation, I shall find the meaning of my birth." I held myself into a meditative pose, entranced enough to have not noticed someone coming in; at first.
"One with the sky. Swim with the sea. Dive into the ground! Hear my plea, and go forth at the speed of sound. With the heavens as my witness; I shall devote my life as a God with sincerity!"
...
Izuki's decree brought forth a great change in the multiverse and did not go unnoticed by others.
In one polluted reality, at the far end corner of its known universe; a bearded man scowled. He was part of the new generation, nearing the stage of a Demigod.
In his world they call him a Supreme Being, for his power was beyond that of mortals.
"This power! I have finally found proof of there being a stage beyond Emperor Tier. That power, I must have it!" The man shrieked frantically, flying around in disarray, panicked by the extreme oppression of the ascension of a God.
...
Then, in another, more cleaner reality. An angel-like humanoid being opened his eyes, fully aware of what has occurred.
"It seems that a storm is coming. The Great Terraforming is about to begin." As his holy voice resounded in his palace, the many followers of his bowed down before a mosaic pane window.
It was an unvarnished figure of a somewhat muscular man, depicting a battlefield as winds coalesced behind him, "Give praise to the Storm Mage, our savior wrapped in air!"
...
"Times are changing. Destruction shall come for us, get ready my loyal soldiers. For the 'devil' is coming."