Divine Humor: The Paradox of Multiverses
Our universe is not unique.
It exists alongside infinite others—worlds where time flows backward, where monsters walk freely, where death wears many faces. Between them lies a web of fate.
This is the story of a boy who got caught in that web.
He had no family, no name worth remembering. Just a porter in a dusty railway station, living unnoticed. His only wish was to live a little better before dying a little quieter.
But life doesn't give you what you want.
It gives you what you deserve.
And sometimes, what you deserve is far worse than anything you could ever imagine.
One night, in that cold and crumbling corner of the world, someone found him, who declared the boy has lost his memory.
Thus began his descent into the heart of multiversal chaos.
The watchers of fate—the ones we call gods—do not cheer for heroes or mourn the fallen. They simply watch, judge, and wait.
And sometimes… they choose.
This boy was chosen—to suffer like the damned or rise like a legend.
As time goes, more and more chaos feel upon him. Declared a prophet by a forgotten god made of blue mist, the boy was dragged into a world beyond comprehension.The god offered no wisdom, only pain. No salvation, only orders. Each divine command felt like a curse etched into his soul.
With a war brewing against the Cloud of Nihility, a group mass-producing forbidden power to rule all existence, the boy is sent to gather allies from countless realms—elves, dragons, ancient machines, and more.
Each world brings new horrors.
Each divine command brings more suffering.
Through multiverse, he finds companions and enemies alike—but trust is a currency he cannot afford, not when the god who chose him is watching from above… smiling.
Will he be able to defy his fate? Will he be able to retrive his memory?
What waits for him in the multiverses—each more twisted, more dangerous than the last?
Will he be able to defy the god who made him a weapon?
