I strongly urge you to not read the prologue until I say so in one of the future chapters. PLEASE.

A faceless boy- Let's call him Jack. Jack was a 6-foot-tall boy and had the most normal routine.

Wake up, take your phone, open up social media, and pretend to see the feed while hoping to stumble upon some sexual content. If not fulfilled, he would actively search for it.

Jerk off once or twice and play with his now soft d*ck until he did the deed one more time. IN THE BED.

He wakes up and maybe washes his face- maybe brushes his teeth- MAYBE showers for at least five minutes.

If not, he would sit to eat breakfast with his family. Maybe the father knows about his situation, maybe his mom heard the noises of the p*rn he watched last night. He thinks of all this, but it isn't at the forefront of his mind.

He eats his breakfast, goes about the day with work, watches some Sigma motivation video that he forgets about a minute later, and plays games after which he brings out the lotion and repeats. Then repeat and repeat and... repeat.

That soon changed when he turned twenty-five. It had been seven years since then and he got invited to a party. The only thing that changed about his routine was the daily two-hour workout. A relative of his called him over and said, "You look the same as you were eight years ago. Did you gain eternal youth or something?"

Jack chuckled. "Please. You're praising me too much."

Inside his mind- I haven't changed? You don't know what I went through. You weren't in my shoes. This is why I refused to come here.

Fifteen years expired by in the blink of an eye. And he went to another party- this time, with his friends.

A friend came over and said, "You look the same, bro. Did you become a vampire?"

"Yeah, I drank some detergent with diet coke and petrol."

Thirty years later, at the age of 70, with his wife dead and World War III incoming, he disappeared from the face of the planet. No one looked for him as he had no one remaining.

300 years later, a man came out of a cave and looked at the world with the land coated in trees and vegetation. "So the world has gone back to its original state," the man said and descended upon the world.

With the death of most competent scientists and the lack of authority figures, the earth became healthy again.

For the next 700 years, the man searched for the remnants of the lost civilization and helped humanity reach its former 'shadow' while remaining inconspicuous. The populace called him- The Father of Humanity. Across multiple tribes scattered around the world, his name would be different and his impressions would have slight variations. During the next 3000 years, he mastered every field that humanity excelled in: Sculpture, literature, philosophy, inventions, and many more. He traveled the planet and solved man's greatest problems in minutes. Wars were waged to determine who he belonged to and every time, he would solve it without any remark. Like a husk, like a god.

In the next 16000 years, humans have successfully colonized Mars and forgotten who their father was. The name of the Progenitor had become a relic of history.

Yet, they haven't found a single alien civilization.

Fast forward a million years, Earth experiences extinction, again due to nuclear weapons, and this time, with no chance of return. Mars has become the primary planet of humanity and the normal boy from 2023 had become a farmer on a hill without anyone other than himself. He killed giant elephants with bare hands and eats their meat in a single day. Though he hasn't affiliated with the humans for a long time, he checks in on them every couple hundred years to see if they've hit the bucket.

500 million years later, humans have left Mars to move to another planet, but the boy is plowing his fields while digging a whole bunch of pointless underground caves.

"I will call them 18 floors of hell."

Filling each floor with different features, he spent 80 years in creativity. He visited it every day and modified it to his liking. By the time he realized humans were gone, the sun had engulfed the sky and the ground had lava on it. Though he could still walk on it.

"Doesn't matter anyway."

With the Sun getting closer and closer every time he went outside, he worried. He worried if his hell would be destroyed. But...

"Such is my journey. Everything ceases to exist."

He sat on the lava in a meditative position. While at the same time, humans arrived at their new planet. The humans who have become cyborgs set up their bases.

A million years later, the boy quit his meditation and opened his eyes. All he could see was Red.

"..."

He spread his consciousness to hundreds of light years across and confirmed his location inside the Sun.

"Sun? Perfect."

He meditated again for the next 15 million years when the sun shed out its outer layer and turned into a white dwarf- a type of star that is small and white...

The outer layer turned into divine clouds called Nebula, but the white dwarf, or rather the boy at the core of the star sucked all of it inside his body, gaining the knowledge of Everything. The first thing he searched in his mind?

Death.

But his brain couldn't find it. He neither sighed nor broke down as he knew how things worked in this prison.

Nothing and only nothing happens unconditionally.

So he explored the corners of the universe to locate humans whilst absorbing stray stars. And he did, in a few months.

Metallic skyscrapers all over the planet and robots roaming around. No humanoid face and only constant development.

The boy searched the memory of the planet and saw decaying humans on the ground.

"I see."

He raised his hand in a slashing motion and split the ground into two. The planet soon split into two parts; both travelling toward the opposite ends of the universe. He absorbed the home star and teleported to a nearby one. He didn't feel rage seeing the robots, he simply took responsibility for leading humans on this path.

He absorbed every star he came across at light speed without any reason. A mist had been cast on his mind.

So the era of diminishing lights started which lasted for 500 billion years at the end of which, only one sentient being remained. With the last star devoured, he searched his empty mind again.

The curtains didn't open.

This began the era of black holes when the black holes merged in pairs or more while the boy tried to reach the boundaries of the physical universe. But that tree was too high for him.

When the black holes started being countable, the boy looked back and said, "Oh, the fruits fell off."

For the next billion years, he sucked in a single black hole. There were many more out there, but he stopped. He stopped and actually thought, 'Isn't this pointless?'

200 billion years later, the universe gave its last present to the boy. The black holes burst out like fireworks which he watched from the start to the end.

Everything departed out of existence. At that moment, the boy comprehended the Law of Nothing. A state where no fluctuations exist. But, only one thing interested him.

'Nothing. . . Shit.'

His lips curled up, and his heart beat faster than a race car, so he covered his mouth and said, "Of course, death doesn't exist in 'Everything'."

He joined his palms and let out a deep breath.

"I call this spell..."

[Let there be light]

The boy's immediate surroundings made a 'huge bang' and a new light appeared.