A vast space, where alternate realities and parallel universes existed. All distinct and unpredictable. However, 

A universe where the sole creator, all knowing , all powerful and... the most wanted creator of the entire universes.

Centuries had passed and Arisa had been gifted the role of a creator. Though as humans would say, her position was gained through nepotism. Thanks to her well-known father, a distinguished creator that existed alongside many others. Her father, a symbol of peace and love, the reason many creators have stopped countless wars because of how shining and golden his personality was. Someone you could just spare a glance at on an awful day and suddenly feel recharged a second later. 

Compared to her father, Arisa was a spoiled brat. She complained over the system and threw huge fits when nothing had come her way. Other creators had even conspired amongst each other a way to get rid of this unruly pest that ruined the harmony amongst other universes. 

However, this isn't the point right now. Arisa is currently wanted. 

Why? You ask? 

It's simple. 

Arisa had overheard many rumours of her father harbouring a strange machinery which humans called a remote. Curious, she had sneaked around through her father's office and immediately found the remote. Though she found it strange that it wasn't hidden but instead lying on his desk, as if waiting to be found.

Arisa picked up the remote, her head moving from side to side as her curiosity grew. 

"Just what is this?" She whispered to herself. 

"STOP RIGHT THERE!" The doors were wide open and there stood her father's men.

"Who are you?! Put that down right this instant!" 

Arisa, amused, smiled. She held tightly on the remote and walked forward to the men. 

As she walked, she spoke. "I'm the daughter of Brute, and as far as I know, I can- 

"DON'T PRESS THE BUTTONS, IF YOU DO-" 

"I know you guys see me as nothing as great as my father but I am not that type of-

Click. 

"NO NO NO NO, I ACCIDENTLY FUCKING PRESSED IT!-

Her voice was drowned out almost immediately. 

Brute's men looked at the empty area where Arisa had once been.

"Fuck, this is a problem." One of them gritted through their teeth. 

"We could just pretend like nothing happened- "

"THAT BRAT JUST TOOK THE ONE THING THAT CONTROLS THE ENTIRE MULTI-VERSE AND WE HAVE NO IDEA WHERE THE HELL SHE IS?! YOU REALLY THINK WE CAN JUST BRUSH PAST THIS!!!" One of them yelled. 

One of the men who had remained silent throughout this whole ordeal, raised his hand and something was forming from his hand. 

"Although, its a replica, nobody but us will know. Since this remote isn't to be touched in the first place." He spoke as he put the almost identical remote on the table. 

He turned to face the other two. 

"It is up to us three to find where this troublesome nuisance has left to, until then let's just say she ran away from our grasp."

The two men had quietly nodded their heads and one spoke hesitantly; " D-do you really think we can find her, from the rumours, theirs almost over a billion universes which she could have disappeared to. And I'm pretty sure the button she pressed was the..."

Although he didn't finish the sentence, they all knew what he meant.

The reincarnation button. 

"So, she might've reincarnated but it's absolutely nothing for us, we can find her! COME ON SAY IT WITH ME!" 

The guy next to him yelled, and the other two repeated after him. 

"WE CAN FIND HER!! WE CAN FIND HER!! WE CAN FIND HER!!"

Ten thousand years later

Being reincarnated over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again. 

Throughout her countless lives, one thing remained. Arisa's memories. 

She was aware she was a creator... or was that what it was. She was slowly losing her will to live. 

She had lived through many multiple universes, a warzone that existed 1000 years from now on, a zombie-verse in which she almost died immediately, a modern human universe which... actually wasn't so bad now that she thought about it. 

BUT!

She still wanted to go back home! Did her father or anyone else of that matter even look for her? Did anyone care?

These thoughts were useless, she thought as she lay on the cold ground, a gun wound inflicted on her chest. 

"Fuck why did I have to a soldier and a man at that."

She spoke out her final words, and black was all she saw. 

Several years later

A universe, set many thousand years ago, where men had held such significant power and their words were absolute. Kings were hugely influential and their status was one that could be almost compared to being a God. As expected, women of this era had no rights nor privileges. Unless, these women were to be wedded to a man who was at least middle-class, or become a Queen in a one of a kind Kingdom. 

The Moral Empire, a Kingdom held in high regard, massively known for their respectable and honourable Queens.

These Queens were granted power to control and deal with affairs regarding their citizens. However... they were still women. This enough was a reason why the Moral Empire was heavily looked down upon despite being a huge and impactful Kingdom.

Many kingdoms had found the Moral Empire outrageous. There were many disputes and arguments, but no one dared struck a fight with the Moral Empire that was well known for its richest and influential background. It had ties and friendships with several Kingdoms. 

The Moral Empire had announced their new queen 20 years ago when Queen Arisa had been born.

A chaotic and scandalous Queen who caused nothing but misery to her own Kingdom. Her lack of basic human feelings had been the reason to her harsh punishments from the men of the Moral Empire, the government who had taken over in the background.

Regardless, the queen continued to act disgracefully. This included scandals such as visiting brothels and buying prostitutes with the kingdom's gold, seeing their rage made her glee with excitement.

Almost as if the Queen saw her entire life as a game. 

Distraught and furious, the government had racked up ideas on how to stop this unruly Queen. Being executed was out of the question, it was already dishonourable that their Kingdom produced Queen's but to get rid of one? Their reputation would sink. These tired men had only managed to come up with something. 

"Maybe, it's time for the Queen to be married."