Nothing. That's how it all began. a black void devoid of anything. A soulless place that nothing called home, that is, until a singularity formed a single, perfect being. The being was that of everything and nothing at the same time, a true singularity.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What? Where am I? Who am I? What am I?" it pondered. It gazed out into his prison of desolation and finally comprehended his existence. 'Or was he a she' it thought. Whatever it decided it would be, they would be know as Primordial Chaos from now on, the first inhabitant of this void, and the future multiverse.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After their pondering session, they decided that they needed something other than this boring, empty void and decided to create the first planet, Planet Primordious, followed be 6 moons, and 3 stars. "This is my home now. It's rather dull." With a simple gaze, he gave the planet a lush jungle, an artic tundra, a volcanic peninsula, and a vast ocean. The sixth moon dissapeared from view as it was accidentally teleported to an entirely different dimension after a tree had been grown on it. They stayed on the planet for an unknown amount of time, as there was no concept of time yet. With the loneliness building inside him, he created six other conciousnesses inside of him, each connected to a part of his power. With the ever increasing headache of the new conciousness caused the being to split into six others, with only one retaining the leftover power. The six beings were Life, Death, Reality, Time, Space, and War