Warping the distorted space around him he converged it upon a single point "And now for the final show down" forcefully he began to hollow out all space which existed in the crumbling shell causing it to abruptly form a fracture in the reality, This resulted in an inexistent void that was devoid all matter within, Embracing the ever growing abyss he pulled out his divinity core and wove the broken threads of space around it.
From the indefinite fabric of time he pulled the threads intertwining with one another until time itself bended towards his will, There was no use going back only to go forward until the very end soon he was reaching his limit but not yet, Breaking through he pushed the realm into an existence, That of which sealed the effects of time and now to let his core expand the ever growing darkness.
For a second he faltered at the glimpse of his calculations affirming it selves into reality but there was no time to spread only the last few steps remained, Reforming the threads of space he began to observe as both the fabrics were attracted yet repealed each other, He formed a third weave from quantumation which accelerated time and expanded space at rapid speeds, This was imperative to his goal for if he didn't succeed now he would never.
One by one he began disassembling his material body and forcefully began to collide atoms in order to form cosmic matter, Each attempt at doing so was met with failure as he couldn't get the timing right, At last two pairs remained. He concentrated with all his might the first pair got quite close but lacked the necessary force, The last pair he brought together with close concentrated acceleration and at just the exact amount of force.
BOOM!, Matter erupted and particles of cosmos emerged forming an infinitely expanding space as ripples bounced up and down so did he for he had done what was arguably the most impossible feat to achieve by a god and yet a minor deity pulled it off miraculously.
He felt more alive than he ever had been in a millennium and yet he was far closer to drowning than he had ever been, How was he this close to the abyss.
Yielding no power he slumped away and let the currents of darkness come crashing over him, He convinced himself he had no regrets for he had brought back a dying realm to life something which even the fates deemed impossible.
Smiling inwardly to himself as he was consumed by the darkness of the infinite void, He felt odd knowing very well there were so many more things he could've done this felt like a glass of water in a bucket, There was just so much more he wanted to accomplish.
Looking back at his initial way of living, It wasn't so glamourous neither was it so extraordinary only what he had done in the very last moments had been an impossible feat to accomplish, Had there been any onlookers they would've found his unforeseen last stand quite amusing.
"My child, That was quite an unexpected last stand ----------------------"