The abyssal voids of the cosmic ocean stretched out like a graveyard for multiple universes. Lightning scattered everywhere, black holes were born the moment a supernova occurs. Amongst all the chaos the sound of clash of swords lingered throughout the voids of the cosmic ocean.

"Hahah! What will you do now, Yuvan? There's nowhere to run now, is there? This is the deepest part of the cosmic ocean, the graveyard of universes. Now quietly hand over the 'Bead Of Creation And Destruction' to us!"

"The 'Bead Of Creation And Destruction' is not made for someone like you! A blasphemous adversary, who killed countless just for strength and gratification."

"I swear on my name as the god of prosperity that today is the day you will die and finally peace will befall!"

"I shall torture you to death and make you feel unfathomable pain! Just you see!"

Yuvan's black robe with beautiful patterns were now all disheveled and torn apart. His body was all covered in blood and his long black hair was tangled throughout the body, but even after this he was still standing with a calm face.

"...Dear old men. You think I will back down now? After all these hundreds of years of hardwork? My foot!" He smirked and taunted them.

"It seems you have become quite old to cuss at us. But I don't think what you are doing now is wise, is it?"

A young looking man wearing a white robe with golden patterns approached towards him. His shining white hair was just like light with a pure aura that could make even a depressed person blissful. Striking purple eyes just like an amethyst and a defined pretty face. A perfect being.

"The Bead Of Creation And Destruction, is a rather fascinating thing for you, isn't it? But do you know it is also true that if you were to use it...you would simply die because of the power it holds? Only those who are chosen by it can use its power... and for billions of years no one was able to control its immense power, except it's creator ofcourse..."

"Then weren't you also unable to would it?" Yuvan cut off his sentence and mocked him.

"Sigh! I guess words aren't for you. You will die here anyway."

A huge purple lightning fell upon the young man's hand and a very strange weapon could be seen in his hands.

"I guess it's your first time seeing this. It was from a huge black hole that engulfed multiple galaxies. Imbued with divinity it's a perfect weapon for me. I shall tell you more about it. Even though it is straight just like a sword, it is nothing like a sword. It may sometimes look like a spear and is a spear. If it is a spear then why can it be a gauntlet? It is long when it's short and what you see is not what you think it isl. Frankly speaking it doesn't have a definite form."

"Don't you think I might know what to do now since you told me everything regarding your trump card?"

"My trump card? If that's what you think then I guess your wisdom is not as they say. Running away for many years made you a coward."

With a speed faster than light he was infront of Yuvan. Grabbing by the neck was his motive, but Yuvan looked rather calm even though he could follow the man's speed.

Booom!

A huge explosion with a charge of unfathomable energy engulfed the whole area.

"Lord Indragh!"

The surge of energy slowly cleared up and the picture before the four elder gods was very cliche.

Before the very eyes of Indragh, the king, Yuvan's whole body was turning into dust, falling down into the dark depths of the abyssal voids.

Indragh looked into his eyes for the last time as he was falling down from his gaze.

"So this is what you chose...very disappointing..."

...

"My hands...has already turned into dust? I didn't expect to pay this price...but... looking now, it isn't bad. I couldn't have been able to achieve it anyway. I guess...I have no regrets?"

With that his body turned into thin dust in the voids of the cosmic ocean.

***

The sounds of birds chirping, rustling leaves of lush green trees, a faint sunlight falling on the muddy road which had a slight hint of rain that occurred just some time ago.

The sound of a stream could be heard down the muddy road.

"This sensation?..."

With his eyes being slowly opened, he could vaguely see the surroundings. But for some reason the body was hurting very badly.

"Did I survive? How?...my back! I can't... move !"

The body he was in was of a child. The boy was around 14 years old, though it was clear that he had many enemies. Arms broken, limbs torn and fresh cut marks from a knife.

"What a luck this is?.... After I decided to leave this world behind, I'm now in a body of a kid who's dieing! But atleast I get to see such a beautiful and peaceful scenery... Has it been ten thousand years since I last saw something like this?"

The body of the unfortunate that was thrown near the stream side, had gained a new consciousness.

A day passed, then it became 2 days, then 4 days, at last it was a whole week. In this week Yuvan, who was now reborn had gained enough strength to walk and climb trees.

"Hmmm... Damn! I look pretty handsome. Looks like this kid was very popular among girls. I bet he encountered such a fate because of mingling with some wenches."

Looking at his reflection on the water surface, he admired himself. Jet black hair, sharp eyes with vibrant blue colour comparable to the majestic blue sky, long eyelashes and a defined face shape. For his age he was also pretty tall.

"This area contains a pretty good amount of spiritual energy and with its help I even managed to restore this week body. I wonder what lies after this forest."

Wearing the only torn robe that covered half of his body, taking relaxed steps, he decided to leave the forest and reach where people were.