The voices were acting as a burden of the dead, putting pressure on him more and more. By the time he had reached two feet away from the pedestal, he fallen to his knees and began to hurl. He vomited blood and bile. His eyes sickly. A supreme divinity a being who had strived forward working his way up to the pinnacle of power in the universe. Powerful enough that he could destroy galaxies with a slash of a sword who could decide the fate of many billions of lives, was now unable to control his stomach and his body."Stop...leave me alone…...go away…. I'm sorry….forgive me…..AHHH!!!" He screamed and curled up as his body was shaking frightened like a baby he looked no different than a beggar. He shut his eyes. The voices grew louder and louder. His soul core began to tremble the energy spiralling out of control at this point if this continued then all of this would lead to his death, leaving no one to make a wish—no doubt this would be the greatest tragedy in all of creation."Scared I.....I'm scared...s….save me…..someone please help me….." he cried out begging for anyone. He had been praised countlessly as a genius of humanity. A once in a lifetime genius of a clan. A master of many millions of powerful individuals. A terror no one dared to threaten or cross even in all the Four universes he was the most powerful, yet now he was curled up like a traumatised child.His soul core was cracking bit by bit nearing the point of collapse slowly, but indeed his end was near. This wasn't even an escape; this would be a regret. "Sorry…" he uttered not sure who he was directing the apology towards but feeling it was necessary to apologise.At this point, he was right at death's door nearing the end. Yet a voice sounded above others. Not too loud, not too strong, "keep….your...word" that sentence. He stopped shaking and thought about it. "Keep my word…." he saw Zarn'iak snickering at him in his mind, shaking his head before vanishing.When that voice of the past spoke in his mind, he began to remember. The friends he had made the enemies he had made, the one's he had lost. The enemies he had killed. The lovers he had, the children he had. He began to see not just his own but those of others. The lives of others. The positives and negatives, the fantastic moments in their lives and the wars as well as bloodshed that occurred within all four universes."No…..not just me!…..not just humanity!...not just those creatures of my universe…. I won't let anyone be forgotten...not even them!!…. I won't let this defeat us…..this, not my wish…..this is our wish!!….this is what we deserve….." he reached up and clenched onto the pedestal, his fingers pressing with enough force to cause the pedestal to crack slightly. This stone that a Supreme Divinity was not able to damage had cracked with a hard, determined grasp.A step had been taken and fortified past the door past the supreme divinity. A new level of power had been reached. The Soul Core of his that had cracked previously had suddenly melted and pulsed out like a tsunami fusing with Zenith's body causing his aura to skyrocket enormously. But he cared not for that as his focus was on what was in front of him."My wish….." he uttered as he reached over and grasped that small light floating above that hand. "Every single life lost in this battle for this stupid wish, from the smallest of creatures to the most powerful of entities, The orphans of war to the fighters who dream, they will never be forgotten For as long as existence stands and even when the candles of creation cannot light up the void any longer. Their memories shall burn through any obstacle that dares threaten to let them fade. Their memory will be a bastion. A Sanctuary Beyond Entropy!!."Permitted…" the voice of God replied not soon after. A burst of light pulsed from Zenith's hand which gripped that light, extending outwards with a speed that surpassed even beyond that of light. In a near-instant everything had now been bathed in white light.Not a second later that felt like hours to Zenith. He found himself standing on a planet. His head was facing upwards. He only saw an endless void of nothingness. There was the saying that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss gazes back, but for Zenith if the abyss dared gaze back at him, he would indeed rip its eyes out.He glanced down slowly and looked in front of him, the sight that Zenith was seeing had caused his legs to feel weak as he soon fell to his knees, for as far as his eye could see. For as far as his new more powerful senses could extend, this planet that was as large as all four universes combined. A unique creation of existence that was one of its kind. Grassy plains filled with flowers and more so Graves. All nameless graves but also known in a sense. A planet expanding four cosmos dedicated to the memories of all creatures that perished in the war for the wish.Zenith looked in front of him to see he was right in front of a nameless grave. The space between graves a meter separated on all sides. He placed his hand onto its surface, and immediately images began to appear in his mind like a movie.A child seemingly non-human, living happily from the moment he was born, and as he grew up, living a joy-filled life with his family. When this boy hit ten years of age, things had taken a twisted turn for the worst. The war between Four universes reached his home planet, the stars cracked and vanished. Nearby planets crushed into dust, the sky began to turn red and then the clouds disappeared.Then an image of the child as his legs shook then fell to his knees beside his little sister half-crushed, she was missing her right arm and had her lower half of what remained all bloody. "I...I'm scared, big brother…." She spoke in a weak, fear-filled voice. The boy replied quickly "d...dont close your eyes...it will be fine... I'll save you... I'll... I'll find mom...and dad...t...they will help!!" the boy called out to his sister as he held her. She had her lower half crushed by the corpse of a being the size of a mountain which was missing a head, a pinnacle existence slain. The damage the battle and its corpse had caused to his home and surroundings were immense.His own body was bruised and battered a miracle to have lived. He gazed around trying to find his parents, but he glanced over to the direction of his family's home only to see a large piece of rubble had crushed it, he knew his parents were dead as they were inside their home before this. Tears began to well up more so in the boy's now bloodshot eyes he wanted to cry out in pain but looked at his sister in his arms."I...i'll save….save you...I promise!!" he uttered in a stutter of confusion and fear. "Big....brother...Weiwei...is….tired….. I'm going to….close...my e...eyes for a little…" his sister's eyes began to lose their innocent lustre."Don't close your eyes….please don't …. don't leave me alone….please…" the boy begged his sister again and again…." goodnight….big brother….Weiwei is going to....sleep for a while…" the girl soon lost the light in her eyes and shut them slowly. The boy as it turned out was a young Zarn'iak he had remained silent as his sister Weiwei passed on. His own eyes were losing their innocence as he looked up into the sky to see a mass of energy glancing down towards the corpse of the slain creature. The spiralling mass of energy no different than a miniature Quasar with the centre instead of a singularity, Zenith could be seen hovering, somewhat wounded and haggard. He glanced towards the young Zarn'iak before shaking his head then vanishing from sight.