In an expansive multiverse, there existed a domain referred to as the all-ending omnivoid, the ultimate realm. "I will elaborate on this world in subsequent chapters; this will be the concluding realm of this narrative." Within this domain, there was a throne occupied by a supreme entity; he embodied the world itself, encompassing all of creation, destruction, realities, and fiction. He was the absolute being, as his intentions reflected the will of all existence. Gazing down upon creation, he viewed it with the affection one might have for children. Despite being shrouded in darkness, he emanated power and warmth. Suddenly, a voice broke the silence: "Father, what are you observing, and what is that creature staring at us? I'm curious." The father's powerful voice responded, "It is merely an ant I was watching; it remains oblivious to my gaze."
In a lesser realm, three figures resided in a modest home. The two brothers were seated at the dining table while their father prepared dinner. A gentle voice called from the kitchen, "What would you like to eat? I'll have chicken, Father, and what about you, little brother?" "I'll have chicken too, but could you make mine spicier, Father?" "Alright, I'll cook it for you."
As they enjoyed their meal, a sudden knock echoed through the door, prompting the father to rise with irritation. "Who is it?" Upon opening the door, he found a dragon known as the dragon king, ruler of the dragons in this lower realm.
"I have a quick note: I forgot to mention their names, so here they are. My apologies for the oversight.
Father = Primorath
Older son = Lucian
Younger son = Kek
Dragon king = Ddraig
"Ddraig, what brings you here? Leave immediately. But my lord, I bear significant news that is crucial," he replied with urgency. "What is it? If you disturb my sons again, I will end you. Speak quickly; I have little time to waste."
"Father, who is it?" "Just an insect bothering us. Hey Lucian, pass me the salt." "Me? No way, get your own salt yourself, you big baby." "You want to fight, little punk? As if you could win, ha ha!" "You want to play? What if I want to play?"
As the brothers bickered, their father's voice interrupted, "Stop fighting or you'll both be grounded." Ddraig hurriedly continued, "Yes, my lord, there is a monster that doesn't belong to this realm. You can handle this creature; I need your assistance to defeat it, as it won't perish." "Fine, it will be done now leave me, I'm eating." "Yes, my lord, I apologize for the disturbance."
With a flap of his wings, Ddraig ascended into the sky. After the dragon king departed, Primorath waved his hand, and instantly, the monster Ddraig had mentioned vanished as if it had never existed, its very essence erased.
"Thank you for reading my first chapter!"