chapter 1 MIRACLE

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In a realm situated millions of light-years away from any known existence, a monumental conflict unfolded between two divine entities. One of these beings personified darkness, emanating a sinister energy that transformed an entire segment of the dimension into a landscape of destruction and animosity. In stark contrast, its adversary radiated pure light, embodying tranquility and illuminating the other half of the dimension with a brilliant golden glow that symbolized love and harmony.

Suspended between them was an enigmatic tome, surrounded by both light and dark forces. Ancient incantations flickered across its pages as the opposing energies clashed, generating chaos throughout the dimension. The intensity of their confrontation was such that space itself began to fracture, splintering like delicate glass. The energy released from their conflict traveled millions of light-years in an instant, devastating stars, planets, and galaxies, leaving a trail of ruin in its path. The shockwaves reverberated across multiple universes, inflicting widespread destruction and causing temporal rifts to form.

For eons, the struggle persisted, teetering on the edge of a fragile stalemate. Yet, as time progressed, both the forces of darkness and light began to diminish.

Just when it appeared that the battle would remain in this precarious balance, an unforeseen force intervened, striking the tome and disrupting the tenuous equilibrium. The ensuing explosion unleashed catastrophic devastation, further intensifying the chaos.

As the divine conflict continued, this new energy caused the mysterious book to plunge into a rift between timelines and universes. It journeyed through the vastness, encountering numerous realities and dimensions.

With each transition, the book absorbed energy from various timelines, seamlessly integrating it into its ancient pages. This assimilation instigated catastrophic occurrences throughout the multiverse:

Planetary crusts were shattered by earthquakes.
Civilizations were ravaged by natural disasters.
New, unseen forms of energy emerged, giving rise to powerful beings and charting new paths forwardThe book, in exchange, absorbed the essence from each universe, which contributed to its expansion.

This process continued through innumerable timelines and realms, establishing an indelible connection between the book and the cosmos. During this time, the three distinct energies of this entity, which were in conflict with one another, were counterbalanced by a futile blue energy that formed at the center of the book. Suddenly, the dark energy reemerged, accompanied by a sinister laughter, and began to infuse the book with even more dark energy. A new spell began to take shape within its pages, accompanied by a threatening voice proclaiming, "You will now belong to me, even if you have formed a soul; it will also be mine." The book began to transform into shades of black and red when, unexpectedly, a purple energy manifested, disrupting the newly forming spells. This disturbance altered the black and red hues, shifting them to purple, as laughter resonated once more. The initial voice clashed with this new energy, resulting in a blue light shooting forth. Soon, the book was freed from the grip of energy and slipped into another rift, where a scream reverberated through the space.

Concurrently, in a leading hospital in India, a miraculous event unfolded.

An 18-year-old boy, after two years, finally regained consciousness. Before him stood several doctors, their expressions filled with fear, while one doctor lay unconscious nearby, a visible punch mark on his face. The boy's blue eyes, with a red glare at their center, intensified the doctors' trepidation, as all present were engulfed in fear, and the boy radiated anger.

At that moment, a 15-year-old boy rushed toward him and embraced him tightly, exclaiming, "Brother, I missed you so much! I was so lonely without you." Tears welled in the younger boy's eyes as he clung to his brother.A woman, approximately 35 years of age yet still remarkably beautiful, bore the visible traces of tears on her face. A man, around 40, embraced her, both overwhelmed with emotion. They held him tightly, tears cascading down their cheeks.

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