Chapter 6: PRIMEVAL MONSTERS

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Cosmos and I scrambled around for weeks searching for this insane child. We saw him for a brief glimpse in the entrance of my Heaven and immediately chased after him out of concern. Our experiments had to halt, we couldn't even bring back the Cosmi Gods we had to seal away for a little while. Eventually Cosmos went back so she continued the experiment and I continued out on my own, searching and searching. One of us had to continue forming Cosmi Gods while the other tried to find Helcurt.

As I wandered the vast realm I saw traces of N-11. Tattered coat pieces that were conveniently red, bullet cases on the ground, and I even saw some orange glass from a pair of his glasses. I wondered what the hell he could've possibly gotten himself into, but I guess when you're running this much for this long, you really forget to care about the surrounding world and your well being. As I dashed upon the fields of the divine, scrambled across flaming pits that arose from Zexaos, flew across the canyon of rainbows, and hoped rock-to-rock over a river filled with mermaids, I would finally reach a final destination. The Mountain of Life and Purity. A place that often I heard Helcurt talking of. I even had begun to conceive a Cosmi God for this place, her name was Yxone. I understood why Helcurt was so fond of this place now, the beauty was immeasurable and incomparable to other places in the realm. It was a mountain that ranged over 20,000 kilometers high full of just nature on nature on nature. There were celestial animals that roamed here freely, there were trees, plants, flowers, fruits, vegetables and so much more that thrived here, and after years of existence, they simply just kept growing. Nature without the intervention of a civilization is what true beauty is. I have realized that with civilizations across the Omniverse, that society mangles the beauty of nature, sadly. The soft, fluffy, lively grass really was enough on its own to make someone emotional. The evershining sunlight that grazed upon the fields and mountain tops was almost soft on the skin and the temperature was perfect sitting at around 72 degrees Fahrenheit. Proceeding into this area was dangerous though, Helcurt could be anywhere and even I, as an omniscient being, couldn't understand why he left Cosmos and I in such a mad dash.

I held a book in hand, the spine was made of Vallen Kigeao, the book was made out of black leather of a beast that I created, the beast roams the depths of Zexaos to this day. Across the top of the book there was a golden title and it read exactly like this "Helcurt / N-11." Books are my specialty. I write freely about EVERY living being in this Omniverse. Short lives, long lives, every being, every detail, every word, every movement. Everything about a being's life, I write down. Books are special, without a book, it is impossible for a being to live. Some have asked "How?" Simply remember, I see everything and know everything, one way or another a book will be written on time and on point. I also don't procrastinate. Books are also a special power that Cosmos and I together can control, but Cosmos doesn't really use it. As easily as something is written, something can be taken out from the book. A page being ripped? Count those words written on the page as that part of your life being taken out, a part of your soul being torn out. If a book as a whole is destroyed, then a being's entire existence is erased from reality as a whole, no memories left, no history of them are ever remembered. But that's extremely rare cases that I'd ever have to do, and I'm yet to need to do such a thing. I hope it stays that way.
As I proceeded down a pathway, more hints and clues of Helcurt became more and more predominant. More broken orange glass was scattered around, more tattered red cloth, and even more bullet cases. I hadn't heard any bullets being fired though, he must've been extremely far ahead, or he manipulated reality for the bullets to be silent. Either way, that gun is something that I do not want to mess with, it competes with my Apex Twilight, a gun as well, but much more transcended than his.

Rumble...


My attention totally shifted as I tucked away the book into my white robe. I flew upwards at around a speed that immediately got me higher than the mountains in a couple seconds. My face turned grim... I didn't particularly like where this was about to go at all. A monster that I could estimate was multiple times as large as this very mountain was stampeding across the horizon of the mountain.

As soon as I saw this beast, I thought maybe it was just something that evolved over the years to become this large, because chaos does exist within the realm, otherwise it'd be a no good place to live. Then again, what the hell did Cosmos throw into the realm that would evolve to the size of a planet long and wide combined. I could become any size large or small, yes, but why would I want that? So to put this into perspective, me, a 186 centimeter tall being floating around high in the air, staring down at a beast that was this extraordinarily large. It was quite scary. I flew off towards the beast, I knew for sure that the beast couldn't put a dent into me, its size was the only thing that made it intimidating. As I got closer and closer, I pinpointed a small figure in the distance with tattered red clothes, no glasses were worn, and a large red fedora flapping around in the wind. I knew it had to be Helcurt. He must've been fighting the beast, right? Maybe that's why he left in urgency. He sensed this beast and wanted to protect his family? He sensed this beast and wanted to show it to his parents or befriend it and bring it home?
I was wrong.

I saw him floating right in front of the beast... his glare locked onto me, it was almost piercing, even for me I felt pressure suddenly fall upon me. This wasn't a good feeling. My stress levels rose, my mind was starting to go wild, but I still kept my composure as best as I could. I stared right back at Helcurt. My golden eyes connected with his bloody, deep red ruby eyes. Suddenly a booming voice echoed throughout the entire realm.

"It seems you've finally caught up, Cosmic, I hope you like what you see. This is my creation, what I call a Primeval Monster."

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