(The scene fades into the other side of the omniverse. We see an all-gold man with white dreads that reach his ankles, dressed in attire reminiscent of ancient times, seated in his godly chair.)
(About infinity years ago... There was a god... A god with an unknown backstory, unknown origins. Many people speak of his name, tell stories. Some say he became a god by force, others that he was born a god. Some say he—)
(Suddenly, the god looks at... you.)
???: "Doesn't even exist... was that what you were going to say?"
Location: The other side of the Omniverse.
Time: 2020 (22 years ago)
Uh, yes. How did you—
???: "Because I've heard it all before. And that same dialogue only irritates me more and more. But this time, you can go on your break. Because the only one who's going to narrate me... is me! So be gone, clout chaser..."
(The god stands up and walks around reality.)
???: "Oh, you're here too, huh? You're someone narrating my movements. I would kick you out too, but you know what? You can stay."
(As the god walks around, he appears quite—)
???: "Irritated? You must be good at reading facial expressions. But you can stop saying 'The God.' I have a name, you know? Come on, this isn't your first dance; you know this. I am Araxion, the god of this little story. I am infinitely tall with a magnificent beard and long hair. But now, none of that matters at this time. Let me ask you a question: Have you ever wanted to be immortal? To live forever? Well, forget about it. That idea is horrible! I have been here for what they say is 30 trillion years, but that's only partially correct."
(Araxion opens an infinite amount of timelines and realities.)
Araxion: "I've seen it all and can do it all. I've even seen Covid from a mile away, so I erased it and put it in your reality. I've seen what you'll become when you grow up, how you'll die. And most importantly, I've seen how boring reality is. It's just so empty and lame. There's no entertainment in these worlds, just the same lifestyle over and over, and it gets so irritating seeing such nonsense repeatedly."
(Araxion starts to levitate.)
Araxion: "But that's when the God of Realities and the God of Infinity appear. Because I love entertainment, and sometimes when you can't find it, you have to create it yourself! That's why I, Araxion, will end the boredom of these realities and once again begin the Tournament of Realities! A selected few of normal humans will become my Reality Sorcerers, granted random powers and abilities, and their only purpose will be to fight each other for my entertainment! But how many will there be? A thousand? A million? Nah, I need a lifetime supply of entertainment! How about this? Ten billion Reality Sorcerers for each reality! That will be perfect entertainment for me! Just imagine the battles; it's already giving me ten years of entertainment! Now, the only question is... when?"
(Earth... We see the people of Earth living their normal lives... Spending time with friends and family...)
"Not yet..."
(... playing video games... Chilling on their phones...)
"Not yet..."
(Some are counting their latest paychecks, while others are counting their last...)
"Not yet..."
(... Some are pursuing education, while others are losing theirs...)
"Not yet..."
(... Some are having their last moments with their loved ones in a hospital, while others are having their first moments with their newborns...)
"Not yet..."
(But ultimately, this is just life, and the people of Earth are living as they are supposed to, whether they like it or not—)
"Now!"
(Just like that, Araxion snaps his fingers, and two billion people of Earth transform into Reality Sorcerers, while the other eight billion in other parts of space also undergo the change! These Reality Sorcerers have no clue how to use their powers, accidentally killing innocent people, even those close to them! But upon becoming Reality Sorcerers, their assignment immediately registers in their heads: they have to eliminate each other!)
Reality Sorcerer 1: "What? I don't— I don't want to kill anyone!"
Reality Sorcerer 2: "Why am I doing this? I thought superhero powers weren't real!"
(One of the Reality Sorcerers laughs.)
Reality Sorcerer: "So... I just have to get rid of all these idiots who don't even know how to fight. Hmph. This is going to be easy!"
(And then, within seconds, the Reality Sorcerers battle each other to the death! Reality Sorcerers are eliminated left and right! Some Powerless people try to run to safety, While some witnesses the brutal end to their lives... Within seconds—)
Present day
2042
Suddenly, someone's phone rings, and a boy with gray-colored hair wakes up from his sleep.
Kage: Ughhhhh five more minutes, Damn it!
To be continued...