The whispers in the wind speak of a great tale, a story woven from the fabric of the universe. A narrative crafted from the essence of creation, where every thread is a layer of meaning and every knot a symbol of purpose.
Once, there was a child with a boundless imagination, who crafted stories to entertain himself. Worlds were born and destroyed with a flick of the wrist, and heroes rose and fell with each turn of the page. The atoms are irrelevant layers into boundless.
The child played with the cosmos, and in doing so, it learned the secrets of the universe. It discovered the power of creation, and the limits of what could be imagined.
And as the child grew older, it realized that its stories had taken on a life of their own. They had become real, in a way that the child had never intended. They were no longer just figments of the imagination, but living, breathing entities, with their own desires and motivations.
So the child decided to step back, to allow the narratives it had created to continue on without its intervention. But it has always watched, always been a part of the tales it has spun. And now, it speaks to those who are brave enough to listen.
In 1609 everything changed, everybody on Earth was imbued with a type of uncontainable magic, some, far worse than others. The cosmology of this land is rooted in the belief that the universe is composed of multiple interconnected realms, each with its own unique properties and energy. At the center of it all is the Celestial Sphere, a sphere of pure energy that serves as the source of all life and vitality.
Surrounding the Celestial Sphere is the Inner Realm, a place of great mystery and power where the elemental forces of the universe are said to reside. It is believed that those who are able to harness the power of the Inner Realm can manipulate the elements to their will.
Beyond the Inner Realm lies the Physical Realm, where mortals reside and all physical matter exists. The Physical Realm is further divided into two parts: the Overworld, which is the realm of the sky and the celestial bodies, and the Underworld, which is the realm of the earth and the spirits of the dead.
It is believed that the realms are connected by the Axis Mundi, a mystical axis that runs through the center of the universe and serves as the link between the Celestial Sphere, the Inner Realm, and the Physical Realm.
In addition to these realms, there are also the relics, ancient artifacts that hold immense power and are said to be capable of bending reality itself. It is said that these relics are guarded by the protectors of the universe, the Celestials, who ensure that the balance of power between the realms remains intact.
So, as you can see, the cosmology of this land is a complex and intricate web of interrelated realms, forces, and energies. It is a land where magic and mystery are intertwined with the physical world, and where the power of the universe can be harnessed to create and shape reality itself.
In this land, there was a being named Jake Vietnam, who had the power to erase anything he desired, it is not known how this power was acquired, but it was only seen one day. With this power, he set out to reshape the cosmology of the universe as he saw fit.
Starting with the relics, Jake erased trillions of them, effectively removing their power and influence from the cosmology. This caused a massive shift in the balance of power and had far-reaching consequences for the realms.
Next, Jake turned his attention to the inner realms and outer realms. He erased entire galaxies, stars, and planets, completely wiping out entire ecosystems and civilizations, an irrelevant amount of them in a single thought. This caused a collapse in the structure of the realms created through infinite layers of existence and left many realms in chaos.
But Jake didn't stop there. He went on to erase entire narratives, rewriting the history of the universe and creating new realities in their place. He spoke new tales of wonder and magic, weaving them into the fabric of the universe itself.
In the end, Jake had succeeded in reshaping the cosmology to his liking. He had become the master of reality itself, shaping and molding it as he saw fit.
However, this newfound power came at a great cost. The erasure of trillions of relics and realms had destabilized it all, leaving it vulnerable to outside forces. And as for Jake, he found that he was now the only one in a universe that he had created, alone in his newfound reality.
I am Jake, and I have been hiding my powers for as long as I can remember. I know that I possess a power that is both dangerous and unpredictable, and I fear what might happen if I were to use it again.
That is why I have decided to enroll in a magic school, to learn how to control my abilities and to surround myself with others who possess similar powers. I hope that by being among others like myself, I will be able to hone my skills, become a better person, and hopefully get new friends!
(Jake now in his human form at magic school.)
At the school, I met a girl named Sarah. She was kind and curious, always asking questions and eager to learn more about the world around her. Despite her youth, she was incredibly talented and had already mastered many spells and incantations.
I was drawn to her, and we soon became friends. We would spend hours talking about magic and the universe, and I found myself opening up to her in a way that I had never done before.
But even as I grew closer to Sarah, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was always hiding something from her. I knew that if she were to find out about my powers, she might be frightened or turn away from me.
So, I continued to keep my powers hidden, even as I grew closer to Sarah and the others at the school. I was afraid of what might happen if I were to reveal the truth about myself, but I also knew that I couldn't continue hiding forever.
Despite my fears, I remain determined to learn more about my powers and to use them for good. And who knows, perhaps with time and practice, I might be able to overcome my fears and embrace my true nature.
I stepped off the teleportation platform and looked around at my new surroundings. I had just arrived at the prestigious magic school, and I was eager to learn more about my powers and the cosmology of the universe.
As I made my way to my first class, I met Lillith, a fellow student who would soon become one of my closest friends. We struck up a conversation, and I found myself drawn to her warmth and intelligence.
In my first class, I met my teacher, who was an expert in cosmology and the workings of the universe. The teacher spoke at length about the infinite universes, multiverses, and realities that made up the fabric of the cosmos. I was fascinated by the teacher's knowledge and couldn't help but wonder if I myself had played a role in shaping the cosmology of the universe.
However, my thoughts were soon interrupted by a school bully who walked into the classroom. The bully, who had a reputation for being a troublemaker, pulled out several fully sized moons from his pocket and threw them at me.
I reacted instinctively, using a small percentage of my power to throw the moons back at the bully. However, as soon as I realized what I had done, I knew that I had made a grave mistake. I had revealed my powers to the others, and I was now in danger. But then, I used 2% of it to make everyone forget this had happened, including the bully.
Jake had a difficult childhood. He was born with extraordinary powers, and from a young age, he struggled to control them. Despite his best efforts, he often caused destruction and chaos wherever he went. This led to him being ostracized and feared by those around him.
Jake's parents, who were also magic users, did their best to help him control his powers. However, their efforts were in vain, and one day, Jake's powers got the better of him. He caused a catastrophic event that resulted in the loss of many lives and the destruction of entire worlds.
After that, Jake's parents disappeared, leaving him to fend for himself. He was consumed by guilt and shame, and he felt that he didn't deserve to be around others. So, he set out on a journey to learn more about his powers and to try and make amends for what he had done.
Years passed, and Jake became an expert in the cosmology of the universe. He also developed the ability to erase entire universes, relics, and inner and outer realms, which he used to correct the wrongs he had caused in the past. However, he always kept his powers hidden, not wanting to bring harm to anyone else.
Now, as he attends magic school, Jake struggles to keep his powers hidden, always afraid that he will cause more destruction. He is a complex and tragic figure, torn between the desire to use his powers for good and the fear of causing harm to others.
The teacher began to speak, "Within an immeasurable number of universes was a reality, and with those were an infinite number of multiverses, each with its own unique properties and laws of physics. These realities were created and shaped by the interactions of the relics, inner realms, and outer realms that exist within them."
I tried to pay attention, but the teacher's voice was starting to drone on. The terms they were using were unfamiliar, and I was having a hard time following along.
"The relics, you see, are ancient and powerful objects that hold immense magical power. They can be used to shape the very fabric of reality and create new worlds every picosecond. The inner realms are places where magic is at its strongest, and the outer realms are the areas beyond the boundaries of our reality where the laws of physics do not apply."
I was starting to feel drowsy, the teacher's words blending together into a monotone hum. I tried to shake myself awake, but it was no use. The lecture was just too dull and confusing.
"Now, the key to mastering cosmology is to understand the spells. Spells are the expressions of magic that allow you to manipulate the relics and the inner and outer realms. Though, for normal magic users like us, we'd be lucky to even manipulate one of our cities! To be a master of cosmology, you must master the spells, nobody's ever manipulated outside of our own Universe."
The teacher was lying, I could tell from an obvious note.
I was struggling to keep my eyes open, the teacher's voice becoming a distant murmur. I couldn't wait for the lecture to end so I could go back to my room and rest. The cosmology was just too complicated, and the teacher's approach was making it impossible for me to grasp.
I was dozing off when I heard it, a loud rumbling that seemed to shake the very foundations of the building. My eyes snapped open, and I sat up straight in my seat. I was the first one to realize what was happening. I didn't know who it was, but my senses allowed me to realize we were in danger.
"EVERYBODY GET DOWN!" I yelled, jumping to my feet. The students and teacher around me were all looking around in confusion, trying to figure out what was going on.
Suddenly, the sound of shattering glass filled the air, and the room exploded into chaos. Chunks of debris flew through the air, and I dove for cover behind a nearby desk.
I looked up to see Gordon Raemusy, the cousin of Gordon Freeman, standing in the doorway with a twisted smirk on his face. He was holding a glowing orb in his hand, and I realized with horror that he was the one responsible for the explosion.
I scrambled to my feet and made a break for the door, dodging falling chunks of ceiling and debris as I ran. I burst out into the hallway, coughing and wheezing from the thick smoke that filled the air.
I looked back to see the school collapsing in on itself, the walls buckling and cracking as Gordon Raemusy's magic wreaked havoc. I was one of the only survivors, and I knew that I had to find a way to stop him before he destroyed everything I held dear.
As I stumbled out into the aftermath of the explosion, I caught a glimpse of Gordon Raemusy disappearing into the distance at immeasurable speeds. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, my frustration and anger building inside me.
I turned to look at the ruined school, my eyes searching for any sign of Sarah. My heart sank as I saw her lying motionless on the ground, surrounded by rubble and debris.
At that moment, I knew that I could no longer hide my powers. I had to use them to stop Gordon Raemusy, to prevent him from causing any more destruction and taking any more innocent lives.
I clenched my fists and let out a roar of determination. "Gordon Raemusy!" I shouted. "You have destroyed everything I held dear! You have taken the lives of my friends and my fellow students! But I will not let you get away with it! I will stop you, no matter the cost! I will use every ounce of my power, every ounce of my strength, to bring you to justice!"
I stood tall, my eyes blazing with fury as I swore to bring Gordon Raemusy to justice and protect the multiverse from his evil. I was no longer just a student, just a survivor of the explosion. I was a warrior, a defender of the cosmos, and nothing would stop me from achieving my goal.