In the profound darkness that envelops this space, one might aptly refer to it as nothingness.
Ah! The passage of time eludes my awareness as I remain present or ensnared in this obscure realm. My memory fails me, leaving me in a state of existential uncertainty. Who am I?
I am adrift, devoid of a sense of purpose or direction.
As the inexorable march of time continues, I find myself gradually succumbing to the void. Paradoxically, this descent into nothingness fills me with an inexplicable sense of joy.
(Third Person Point of View)
The abstract nature of time becomes evident in this void, where its flow lacks the conventional markers of progression.
Here, an entity seems to swim within the void, appearing as if it is dissipating into nothingness. However, upon closer inspection, the observer discerns that it is not the entity turning into nothingness, but rather, nothingness embracing and altering it. A profound transformation is underway, promising to reshape both the realms of existence and non-existence.
In the transcendent realms of the Primal Verse, within the Eternal Realm's Darkness Domain, stands a towering castle. Its spires reach heights that seem to touch the heavens, adorned with enchanted gems that shimmer in the moonlight. The walls depict mythical creatures traversing across verses, and a majestic moat, filled with golden divine water, encircles the fortress. The castle's vast interior mirrors the expanse of a continent, exuding opulence that symbolizes the authority and history of its ruler.
Amidst this luxurious setting, outside a majestic room, a figure befitting a demonic ruler paces to and fro. Obsidian skin reflects the fiery glow of hellish flames, eyes gleam with an otherworldly intensity, and a crown of abyssal horns commands respect. This figure is Malthraxis, the ruler of the Dark Domain in the Eternal Realm. His every movement exudes a god-like grace as he wears a robe formed by galaxies.
Beside Malthraxis stands a white-haired man, appearing as a servant in a butler's uniform. However, a keen observer senses an unbound power emanating from this seemingly elderly figure. This is Diablo, Malthraxis's right-hand man, whose power could obliterate galaxies in the blink of an eye.
"Master, please compose yourself. If others witness you in this state, they may be shocked to their death."
"How can I be calm, Diablo? I am on the verge of fatherhood, and I refuse to entertain thoughts of death when new life is about to be born."
"Coming from the being known for his destruction in the entire Primal Verse."
While engaged in conversation, a lady emerges from Malthraxis's chamber, bearing news of Madam Aura giving birth to a handsome boy.
"Oh, I am genuinely elated! And how is Madam Aura's condition?"
"Master, well, that..."
"SPEAK clearly."
"I am sorry, Master, but her condition is not well. She is on her last breath after giving birth."
"What? Shit! Shit! Ahhhhhhhh!" A tyrannical aura bursts from Malthraxis, destroying millions of galaxies, causing the entire Darkness Domain to quake. Powerful beings across the Eternal Realm are alerted to the disturbance.
"Master, please calm down. You may harm your newborn child, and Madam Aura also. It's not the time for this. We should think rationally and talk to Madam Aura."
After hearing Diablo's words, Malthraxis calms down and speaks apologetically, "I should have known that it would happen, as she is only a mortal from a lower realm. Now her existence is about to reach its end, and even I, nor anyone else, can save her. Let's talk to her."
In the Primal Verse, as one attains strength, the likelihood of having offspring diminishes. Yet, those who reach the Divine Way in their cultivation must sacrifice a portion of their power. However, this norm does not apply to Malthraxis and Aura. Aura, to everyone's surprise, got pregnant, and Malthraxis did not lose even a bit of his power. Malthraxis, a ruler known for his power, remains oblivious to the fact that Aura is carrying their child.
(*Cultivation Realm details will be presented in an upcoming Auxiliary Chapter.)
Having spoken these words, Malthraxis opens the door and enters the room, where he finds a woman with silver hair and eyes, the epitome of beauty. Even as a mortal, her beauty rivals that of any eternal realm goddess.
"Aura."
"Dear."
"I am sorry, Aura. Even as a ruler capable of destroying universes, I cannot save you," Malthraxis says with a saddened and frustrated expression.
"It's alright, dear. I have lived a fulfilling life, and I cannot express how happy I was with you. But now, my existence is deteriorating. Dear, you have always fulfilled my demands. Can you fulfill my last request?"
"Aura, state what you want. Even if it costs me my life, I am willing to give it for you."
"No, dear. What I want is very simple. Please take care of our child and never let him feel that he does not have a mother."
"Aura, you don't have to worry. He is the crystallization of our love."
"Thank you, Dea…." As she says her last words, her existence extinguishes.
"AURAAAAA!"
A voice filled with agony echoes throughout the entire Primal Verse. Simultaneously, the child of Aura and Malthraxis displays a confused emotional state.
After some time, Malthraxis retrieves his child and says, "My child, your eyes resemble your mother's. Don't worry; I will take care of you. You shall be known as 'Ethan,' signifying a champion."