Protectors of Genesis Book 1

The Final Chapter

He saw it all; the arrival of the Light Bringers, the way ravaged and destroyed Kinerik in search of the red heart, and even saw the world of speed’s final moments, when Aselero sacrificed himself and his world to stop the Light Bringers.

He watched Kinerik from the empty black void of space, burn in a brilliant explosion that reduced the world of speed to scattered bits of rock and stone floating about aimlessly through space. 

And even though he had the power to stop the Light Brings, he chose not to do anything.

He was Yaseki Tonju, the god responsible for the creation of the six worlds and he had just within one of his most cherished creation’s destruction.

Yaseki sighed deeply out of sorrow and sadness as he watched one of his six worlds break apart and burn in a cataclysmic explosion.

The sight brought great pain to the all powerful god, so much so that a small tear made its way down from his eyes which changed along with his entire body, from a demonic form to that of man and then an angel.

“I could have saved them, I should have saved them. Maybe I can still…no, I made a promise never to intervene in their matters but still” the god spoke with the voice of a demon, the other of an angel and the last was of a man, contemplating on whether or not he should use his divine just this once, breaking the promise he made eons ago when he first created the six worlds and intervene to save Kinerik.

“Maybe I should”, said the god as he extended his hand to the burning ball of destruction that was once the world of speed, about to use his divine power to save Kinerik but then something caught his eye.

It resemble to faint ray of light zooming off the world at incredible speeds, moving so fast that for the god to make out what it was he had to stop the flow of time which he did with a simple snap of his fingers. 

Time stood still along with everything else and Yaseki made his way to the speeding light ray that caught his eye upon reaching it the god of the six worlds widened his eyes in shock and amazement, realizing that the ray of light was nothing more than a little boy from the now destroyed world of speed.

“It can’t be but yet it is. Out of all creatures that could have survived the utter annihilation of a world, it was only this child” said Yaseki as he came a little bit closer to the child to see him clearly.

The boy didn’t look that old, probably about five to six years ago; he looked tired and was severely wounded but still managed to keep that burning desire to live above all else, something which Yaseki couldn’t help but find intriguing. 

Yaseki then, with a simple snap of his fingers, unfroze time and then watched as the boy zoomed past him at unbelievable speeds. 

Yaseki then followed the boy, curious to know where he would end up.

The boy flew fast, across the vast start littered space, before finally crashing into one of the six worlds.

Yaseki upon seeing where he ended up couldn’t stop himself from chuckling and saying, “So this is where you ended up. Fate, you strange thing, I wonder what you have planned for this one”.

Yaseki then flew down to the world the boy crashed into, finding him lying on the ruff sandy deserts of the world.

He heard the boy mutter a few words before finally closing his eyes.