[PoV: Revas Clein]
The bone-chilling night breeze hit my face, bringing with it the cold scent of concrete and metal from this 20-story skyscraper. I stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking out over the city with its neon lights that were especially beautiful at this time of night.
I turned my body, finding a woman standing tall with a menacing look in her eyes.
She was a figure that exuded an aura of power that could not be grasped. Her golden hair shimmering under the moonlight, her golden yellow eyes staring at me with an intensity that made my heart race. She was wearing a white T-shirt covered by a knee-length white coat. His white coat fluttered in the wind, revealing the golden tree emblem on his chest that seemed to be alive and moving. The gun on his waist looked like a natural part of him, as if it was an extension of his hand.
"Thank you for everything," he said in a soft voice that seemed to envelop me. "You're a good man."
I sighed, trying to compose myself. "I'm grateful to you too," I retorted, my voice shaking but still soft. "You are a wonderful woman. I'm so lucky to have a wife like you."
A small smile appeared on his lips, but it soon turned into a look full of sadness. His eyes were glazed over, as if there was an invisible inner war going on inside him. "I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice almost inaudible. "I'm forced to do this."
With a swift and sure movement, she pulled the gun from its holster. I had no time to react. Three times the trigger was pulled, and three bullets whizzed out, slamming right into my chest.
Unimaginable pain spread throughout my body. I staggered backwards, my legs no longer able to support my weight. My vision blurred as my body fell from a great height, hovering in the air before finally hitting the ground hard.
'So this is how it ends,' I thought, trying to close my eyes. 'Natasha... take care of our children.'
Bruk!
My body shattered, my bones crumbled, and blood flowed profusely from countless wounds. I no longer felt anything.
•••
[PoV: Serry Wayn]
This night felt colder than usual. The strong wind hit my long black hair, making it messy. I stood at the edge of the school roof, looking down from a height of three floors. My white school clothes and black skirt are dirty and torn, evidence of the cruel treatment of the bullies who locked me in the gym equipment room.
I touched my throbbing head. 'Aw! Shit...' Blood flowed from the wound on my temple, dripping into my palm. My vision began to blur, tears streaming down my cheeks.
"Why me?" I whispered, my voice hoarse. "What's my fault? Is it because I'm poor? Is it because I don't have parents?"
I tried to wipe my tears away, but I was so exhausted that I could no longer hold on. My head was spinning, the world seemed to be spinning around me. I held my head, trying to calm myself down.
"Auntie... Uncle... I'm sorry," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I can't make you proud. But I love you so much."
With a final step, my body plunged forward. I floated in the air before finally hitting the ground hard. My ribs were broken, my head was punctured, and blood flowed profusely from my body. Slowly, my consciousness faded, and I no longer felt anything.
•••
[PoV: William Joe]
"Here's your change, sir," said the cashier with a friendly smile.
I nodded, taking the change with trembling hands. 'Sir? Am I that old?' I thought to myself. I turned around and walked towards the glass door of the convenience store, carrying the plastic bag of instant noodles.
"Today's dinner is instant noodles again," I muttered, trying to contain my frustration. I'd been trying to find a job for months, but had always been rejected. The money from my sister was just enough to get by, but not enough to live on.
I walked towards the pedestrian crossing, staring at the green traffic light. Right in the middle of the road, the bright light of a truck's headlights dazzled my eyes. I didn't have time to dodge.
Bam!
My body was thrown into the air, hitting the asphalt hard. Unimaginable pain spread throughout my body. Blood rushed from my head and body. My vision was blurry, my breathing labored.
'Is this the end?' I thought, trying to close my eyes. 'I'm sorry, Sis... I let you down.'
My heartbeat slowed down, and eventually stopped altogether.
•••
In the void, there is an infinite Multiverse that fills the void with its existence. The infinite Multiverse forms an invisible linear network that pivots on an unknown existence. That axis acts as an orderly balance and binds the entire complexity in perfect symmetry.
Once upon a time, in this void there was only an infinite collection of bubbles bound by an unknown axis. A very mysterious and questionable axis, one that may have existed before the creation of the infinite Multiverse.
At some point, the first entities were born. They emerged in unique ways; some were born from a blooming lotus flower, some emerged from a giant cosmic egg, and some were born from the chaos in the void.
These entities have unlimited power; they can create or destroy everything.
They spread throughout the void, some moving in groups and some individually.
Each of them will choose one of the bubbles as their territory.
Within their respective territories, they created countless universes within them, and also created various lives to fill those countless universes with their power.
Each territory has a diverse culture and history, and is unique and beautiful in its own right.
These entities are dubbed by all life throughout the Universe and Multiverse as creator Gods, entities whose job it is to protect, create, or destroy.
With rapid development, entities such as Gods and Goddesses began to be born as new Gods within their territories, and living things such as humans, animals, insects, plants, etc., began to experience rapid growth in numbers.
But what about the other bubbles that were not selected?
Don't worry, those bubbles will grow with time.
Sometimes there is an event that makes the bubble have contents such as the Uncountable Universe and various lives.
Take the Big Bang for example; the event that led to the creation of the Universe.
That way, the bubble will become a self-evolving 'thing'.
One more thing, the Creator God was created outside the infinite bubble, which is the void. But there could have been entities created inside the bubble that acted as Creator Gods.
Although they are created in different places, they have the same level, which is the Creator God.
And the question is, who or what actually made the Creator God born in the void and the Creator God born in the bubble created?
The answer is still hidden behind a veil of unsolved mystery.
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