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Scene 1: The Fall of the World

Noah stood at the edge of what used to be a bustling city, now just a pile of rubble and regret. The weight of the world pressed down on him, like trying to carry all your groceries in one trip. As the ground beneath him gave way, Noah's life slipped away, leaving behind a whisper of what once was.

Elsewhere, Nola's end was more like a quiet exit from a boring party. She had always preferred solitude, and in her final moments, she found peace in the silence. The world faded around her, and she too became a memory.

Scene 2: The Void

Noah and Nola awoke in a place that looked like the inside of a black hole. The Void stretched infinitely in all directions, a realm of nothingness and potential. They stood alone, yet together, their souls intertwined by fate.

A soft, melodic voice echoed through the emptiness, startling them.

- Old Lady: "Oh, dearies, over here!"

They turned to see an old, dainty lady with long white hair cascading down her back, wearing a flowing white dress that seemed to shimmer with its own light. She looked like she had just stepped out of a fairy tale.

- Old Lady: "You have been chosen. I will be no more, and the new world will need new creators. You, who have known death, will bring forth life anew."

Noah and Nola exchanged glances, their introverted natures making the situation even more awkward. They had never sought greatness, only a quiet existence. Yet here they were, tasked with a divine purpose.

- Noah: "We don't know how to save the world."

- Old Lady: "Save? Oh, my sweet children," she chuckled softly. "You're not here to save anything. You're here to create. Think of it as a grand adventure, a chance to paint the universe with your imagination. Creator and Creatia, your journey begins now."

With those words, she began to fade, her form dissolving into the Void. Her last breath was a whisper, "Create…"

Scene 3: The First Steps

As they stood in the Void, the weight of their new roles began to settle in. They were no longer mere mortals but gods in the making. The journey ahead was uncertain, but together, they would forge a new reality from the remnants of the old.

- Noah: "Oh my god, did she just name drop us!?"

- Nola: "I think she did. Creator and Creatia… It sounds like a bad superhero duo."

- Noah laughed, a sound that echoed strangely in the vast emptiness.

- Noah: "Well, if we're going to be gods, we might as well have cool names, right?"

- Nola: "Yeah, I guess so. But seriously, what do we do now?"

Before they could decide, they heard a soft thud. They turned to see that the old lady had completely vanished.

- Nola: "Creator, what the actual hell! She just died in front of us!"

- Noah: "I mean, I do remember she told us that she was going to die, so I kind of just expected it…"

Nola: "Wha…?"

Noah: "Yeah, it's a lot to take in. But hey, we've got each other, right? Let's figure this out together."

Nola: "Alright, let's do this. What should we create first?"

Noah looked around at the infinite Void.

- Noah: "You know, I'm really hungry. I wish I had a burger the size of my head or something."

- Nola: "Is that even possible? I don't even think there's anything to eat around here, lol."

Suddenly, a burger about the size of Noah's head appeared in his hand.

- Noah and Nola: "What the actual f—"

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