Caelix stood atop the highest peak of the 7th Universe's most ancient world, a forgotten planet lost in time's embrace. The winds whispered ancient secrets and the stars stretched endlessly above him. For a million of Years, he had devoted himself to improving mortal life, maintaining balance, and mastering his abilities. Yet, something stirred within him—a question that refused to be silenced.
"What lies beyond the known multiverse?"
The thought struck him harder than any blow. Even as a Destroyer with nigh-infinite knowledge of his realm, the possibility of a greater existence beyond Zeno and the Grand Priest had never crossed his mind. Was the hierarchy of gods truly the end of all things, or was it merely a link in a far greater chain?
His determination solidified. He had to know.
Accompanied by Vados and Elyssia, Caelix traversed ancient ruins and divine archives, where even angels seldom tread. They visited the Void of Echoes, where sound ceased to exist, and consciousness flickered like a candle in the wind. They walked the Plains of Forgotten Light, where fragments of universes long erased still glimmered faintly.
In one ancient library, Elyssia unearthed records of "The Beyond," vague references to a realm that could not be charted by divine maps. Yet, every lead faded into mystery. The Grand Priest himself offered no direct answers, only a knowing smile when Caelix broached the topic.
"Perhaps the journey to find the truth," Daishinkan had said, "is more important than the answer itself."
Returning to the 7th Universe, Caelix's thoughts remained heavy with questions. However, his responsibilities demanded focus. Elyssia proposed an intergalactic summit to unite the races and civilizations under a common language, trade, and peace. Inspired, Caelix embraced the idea as a step toward universal harmony.
On Elyssia Prime, a planet created by Elyssia to embody balance and serenity, representatives from every major race gathered. The grand hall shimmered with celestial architecture, and Vados floated gracefully as master of ceremonies.
Elyssia spoke first, her voice imbued with the serene authority of a Supreme Kai. "Unity is not just coexistence; it is the intertwining of lives, hopes, and dreams. Together, we can reach heights none of us could achieve alone."
The crowd murmured with mixed reactions. Some races cheered, while others glared with skepticism.
As discussions unfolded, cracks in the alliance appeared. The Xynar Consortium, a militaristic race, rejected the idea of shared resources, seeing it as a threat to their dominance. Meanwhile, the Ilvath Syndicate, known for their clandestine operations, used the summit as a smokescreen to orchestrate a coup against rival factions.
Caelix, sensing the discord, rose to address the assembly. "I understand your fears. Change is frightening, but stagnation will destroy us all. Cooperation does not weaken—it strengthens."
Despite his words, the room erupted into chaos as a Xynar general openly challenged him.
What followed was not a battle of fists but a clash of wills. Caelix employed his Destroyer might, tempered with newfound wisdom, to quash dissent. His voice thundered across the hall as he calmed the masses, his aura radiating both destruction and compassion.
Elyssia, meanwhile, used her powers of creation to conjure visual representations of what unity could achieve—planets thriving, cultures exchanging ideas, and peace reigning across the stars. Her eloquence softened hearts, winning over many doubters.
In the end, the rebellion crumbled under Caelix's firm yet fair approach. He made clear that while harmony was the goal, defiance would not be tolerated.
With the summit concluded and alliances forming, Caelix, Vados, and Elyssia took time to reflect. Together, they wandered through the serene meadows of Elyssia Prime, the stars above casting a soft glow over their shared solitude.
It was Vados who broached the subject first. "Caelix, Elyssia… do you ever wonder if we've grown beyond our roles?"
Caelix looked at her quizzically, while Elyssia tilted her head. "What do you mean?"
Vados smiled faintly. "We've spent so long as partners in duty. But… perhaps there is more to us than our titles."
Elyssia's eyes widened, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. Caelix scratched his chin awkwardly, his usual confidence faltering. "You mean… like a relationship?"
The angel nodded. "Perhaps it's time we explored what lies within, just as we have sought what lies beyond."
Over the following weeks, the trio began to carve out moments for themselves. They visited breathtaking nebulae, dined on the finest cuisines of the universe, and even shared quiet evenings under starlit skies.
One evening, as they drifted through the tranquil clouds of Vorsis, Caelix laughed—a rare, deep laugh that warmed the hearts of his companions. Elyssia teased him for his growing sentimentality, and Vados admitted she found his clumsy attempts at romance endearing.
It was not a sudden transformation, but a gradual deepening of their bond. Together, they balanced their divine duties with a newfound intimacy, proving that even gods could find time for love in a vast and complex universe.
Though Caelix still sought the answers to his existential questions, he realized that perhaps the greatest truth lay not beyond the multiverse, but within his own connections. United with Vados and Elyssia, he stood ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, secure in the knowledge that he was not alone.
As the three floated hand in hand above the crystalline seas of Elyssia Prime, Caelix smiled softly. "If the answers lie out there, we'll find them. But right now, this—us—feels like the greatest truth of all."
And for the first time, the cosmos itself seemed to hum in agreement.
Caelix sat upon his obsidian throne in the grand hall of his celestial palace, a structure that shimmered with a combination of divine craftsmanship and mortal ingenuity. Beside him stood Vados and Elyssia, both radiating calm curiosity. Today was a special day—Caelix had summoned the Guardians of Balance, his ten most trusted students, to recount their journeys across the 7th Universe.
The Guardians arrived one by one, each entering with a respectful bow, their presence imbued with the strength and wisdom they had gained. These individuals, chosen for their exceptional potential, had ventured to every corner of the 7th Universe, spreading Caelix's teachings, enforcing order, and observing the impact of his divine rule.
Caelix greeted them warmly, a stark contrast to his usually imposing demeanor. "I've asked you here to share what you've learned, what you've seen. Tell me—have my efforts brought harmony, or have they caused more harm than good?"
The Guardians exchanged glances before nodding. One by one, they stepped forward to share their tales.
The Tales of the Guardians1. Solaria: The Luminary of Justice
Solaria, the eldest of the Guardians, spoke first. Her golden armor gleamed under the ethereal light of the palace.
"My Lord, I traveled to the Nebula Colonies, where disputes over resources had led to generations of conflict. I brought your decree of fair trade and balance, and while resistance was fierce at first, they now prosper. Mortals... they often resist change, but when they see fairness, they embrace it. Yet, I found that those who hoarded wealth in secret still sowed dissent. Your rules are just, but they need stronger enforcement."
Caelix nodded, absorbing her words. "I see. It is a delicate balance to ensure freedom while preventing greed. Thank you, Solaria."
2. Varik: The Stormbringer
Varik, clad in robes that sparked with electric energy, stepped forward.
"I went to the Tempest Cluster, where piracy and lawlessness reigned. Your laws brought order to most, but there are still those who reject them outright. Mortals hate chains, even when they're golden. I fought many battles, but in time, they saw that unity brought prosperity. Now, the Tempest Cluster thrives, though it wasn't without bloodshed."
Vados raised an eyebrow. "And do you regret the bloodshed, Varik?"
Varik looked her in the eye. "I regret the necessity, my lady. But without it, there would only have been chaos."
3. Myra: The Song of Creation
Myra, a Guardian who carried an aura of serenity similar to Elyssia, spoke softly.
"I visited the Arbor Worlds, where nature is intertwined with life. Your laws helped preserve the balance there, but some mortals feared that your rules would stifle their freedom to grow. I showed them that preservation isn't restriction—it's nurturing what is precious. Now, they sing your praises as the guardian of life."
Caelix smiled faintly. "You've done well, Myra. Mortals often need guidance to see the bigger picture."
4. Kael: The Shadowed Sentinel
Kael, cloaked in shadows, stepped forward.
"In the Void Sectors, where light seldom reaches, I found mortals who had lost all hope. To them, your rules were meaningless—they cared only for survival. I had to teach them that unity isn't a chain; it's a shield. It was slow work, but now they're rebuilding, no longer scavengers but builders of a new dawn."
Caelix smiled and replied with "That's great, keep it up, Kael."
5. Kallista: The Flamebearer
Kallista's fiery presence filled the hall as she recounted her tale.
"The Infernal Worlds are harsh and unforgiving. Mortals there value strength above all else. They saw your rules as weakness until I showed them the strength of unity. Now, they thrive under your banner, but only because they respect your power. Strength matters to them—without it, they won't follow."
6. Orion: The Celestial Blade
Orion, ever stoic, spoke of his journey to the Starlight Archipelago, a series of floating civilizations.
"They welcomed your rules eagerly, but their unity bred complacency. Without challenge, mortals stagnate. I had to teach them that unity is not the absence of struggle but the strength to overcome it together. Now, they've rekindled their passion for exploration."
7. Lyra: The Whisper of Winds
Lyra described her time among the Cloudborn Nomads, who had resisted all forms of governance.
"They valued their freedom too much to accept your rules at first. But I showed them that your laws didn't mean losing their identity. Now, they've woven your teachings into their own traditions, creating something unique."
8. Draven: The Iron Bastion
Draven spoke of the industrial worlds, where mortals toiled under harsh conditions.
"Your rules brought fairness to the oppressed, but they also threatened the powerful. I had to dismantle entire systems of exploitation, but now, those worlds flourish. Mortals there see you as a savior."
9. Selene: The Lunar Veil
Selene's tale was of the Moonlit Realms, where mystics practiced ancient arts.
"They welcomed your teachings but feared losing their traditions. I had to show them that the old and the new could coexist. Now, they are stronger for it, blending ancient wisdom with modern unity."
10. Eryndor: The Titan of Stone
Eryndor, the strongest of the Guardians, spoke last.
"I walked among the scattered tribes of the Broken Lands. They were divided and weak. Your rules gave them structure, but they resisted fiercely. It was only when I showed them the strength of unity in action that they began to see. Now, they are rebuilding, stronger than ever."
As the Guardians finished their tales, Caelix sat in silence for a moment, his expression thoughtful. Vados and Elyssia watched him closely, their own hearts filled with pride for the Guardians' growth.
"You've done well," Caelix said finally, his voice steady. "Your stories show that while progress is never easy, it is worth the struggle. Mortals will resist change, but with patience, strength, and guidance, they can achieve greatness."
Vados placed a hand on his shoulder. "You've created more than a system, Caelix. You've created hope."
Elyssia nodded. "And these Guardians... they are living proof of your success."
Caelix smiled, pride swelling in his chest. "Then it's time to prepare for the next chapter—one where we build on this foundation and aim even higher."
With that, he stood, his aura radiating determination. The Guardians bowed once more, their hearts swelling with renewed purpose.
And so, the journey of unity and balance continued, with Caelix at its helm.
Caelix wondered if he should try again, try living as a mortal for a while, he knows, that his life was an unlucky case and that there is little he could do, but he wanted to know how it'd be if he lived a short and happy life with hardly a responsibility, oh well food for thought.