For eons people have debated the creation of the universe. Some saying everything is from an explosion of matter, while others say a powerfull being created it. What if they were both right? What if the univers was a result of a fight? Perhaps a war? If thats true then why? Why were they fighting? Why would beings of that stature fight instead of having peace?

Somewhere before exsistence,

"Hellixa! Stop running!!"

"Ha as if Godfreed!!"

The beings named Hellixa and Godfreed were playing. They only knew each other since they came to be. They didn't even know how they got their names. They awoke not knowing who they were or where they came from. They just knew they needed to stick together and so they did.

At this moment they were playing a game. They didn't know that gthe game they were playing was dangerous, they just knew it was fun. The only way to win was if you could push the other one in the portal that was always swirling. They didn't know what happened when they fell in but, they would always come out a little bit bigger. Little did they know every time they went through the portal small amounts of energy was sucked away.

"I'm going to get you Hellixa!" Godfreed sped up and stretched his hand out, Hellixa suddenly flew towards the portal.

Whoosh Hellixa's body went through and came out the other side. "Ha! I told you I would get you."

"Hmph! You got lucky." Hellixa then stretched out her hand and suddenly Godfreed was in front of the portal and didn't have time to move before it swallowed him. He came back out like her a bit bigger and laughed. This went on for eons. Eventually, they grew up not only in size but, their minds had also growned with them.

Godfreed had become tall and muscular with long brown hair. He had chilsed musscels and a square chin. His eyes seemed endless as if, you were drowning. It didn't help, that he had markings all over his body, as if they were alive. With every breath they glowed with the most etheral colors. His skin was tan, making the markings even more spectacular.

"Hellixa I'm bored we've played this game forever."

Hellixa had also growned. She was just a few centimeters shorter than Godfreed. Her hair was long, longer than Godfreed's. Her hair was a myriad of colors all glowing and shining. Her breast were full but, not overflowing. Her body was curvey as if the letter S copied her for its shape. Her skin was dark, smooth, and softer than the softest feathers. Her eyes were the opposite of Godfreeds. His made you feel like you drowning gasping for air while hers, were full of life and warmth. You took one look and became lost in them. She also had markings but, they were shining like the brightest stars. It was as if they were afraid you would miss them.

"What do you think we should do then?" We no longer grow from the portal and it has stopped swirling."

Before Godfreed could respond light exploded around them. Light was something they didn't know existed, afterall they had only each other their whole exsistence. A voice came through saying "My children your father has come to get you." They looked at each other and held hands while walking towards the voice. Although they didn't know what 'father' meant they felt the same emotion they felt for each other coming from it.

A explosion erupted and its shockwaves went for an uncountable amount years.

So, was the universe created from an explosion? A fight between beings of unfatthomable strength? A game played by two children who didn't know any better? Was it created by a father who had been looking for his kids? No one knows the exact reason for their exsistence, they just know to breathe and to live.