A scene played before me like a movie showing a beautiful scenery of vast mountain range beneath the blue cloudy skies, the light of the dazzling sun shone brightly above the mountains.
On the eastern side of the mountain there stood a magnificent looking castle that towered high above the trees of the forest.
The castle was approximately 500 meters tall and 600 cm in width.
It was painted in a dark brown colour and had many different windows that overlooked the entire forest outside.
Suddenly the scenes changes, showing the beautiful interior of the castle.
On the ceilings which looked like it was made from the finest pearl hung many different chandeliers which brightened up the room.
My gazed wondered around as I observed my surroundings, I notice the white castle walls were decorated with many different paintings. Showing a beautiful art works of forest cityscapes and several unfamiliar people.
On one such painting showed a handsome man with slightly long blonde coloured haired standing beside a beautiful woman with long peach-coloured hair.
Judging from their smiling expressions It's easy for me to guess what kind of relationship they had as they also seemed fairly close.
But, that woman why does she feels so familiar?
An unknown emotion burnt deeply inside my chest seeing the woman painted on the portrait but whatever emotion that was is unclear to me.
On the wall next to that painting there was a drawing of a strange and unfamiliar symbol. The symbol had a triangle along with a circle going around the three sides of the triangle.
(Hmmm.... strange why does it feel like I've seen that symbol from somewhere?)
I wondered while staring at the symbol curiously, even though it should be the first time I'm seeing this symbol I can't shake the strange feeling I was having.
The scenery changed once again.
Inside another one of the rooms of the castle two men were standing facing each other.
One of the men had slightly long, blonde-coloured hair while the other had slightly long black-coloured hair, the man with blonde hair donned a golden robe while the man with black hair donned a white robe.
I recognize the man with blonde hair as he is the same guy, I saw on that painting but, I had no clue who the man with black hair was.
"Tch, is there really not another way to stop the cataclysm without destroying the stone of origin?"
The blonde-haired man asked frowning.
"No there is no other way, that stone is the root of all evil. It must be destroyed."
The black-haired man replied calmly. Hearing his blunt response, the blonde-haired man clenched his fist with a grievance expression. He held down his head as if lost in thought.
"But if that stone is destroyed then... she will."
She will parish alongside it is what he wanted to say.
".... I swore that I would protect her."
The blonde-haired man muttered still lowering down his head. The black-haired man raised an eyebrow seeing his reaction.
"Heh, you really have become soft elder brother. Spending so much time living amongst human has weakened your ideals and value. We were born from the very concept of 'Creation' and 'Destruction' yet instead of thinking about the very thing you were born for, you're thinking about the well-being of a single mortal... how laughable."

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The Second Incarnation of the God of Creation
FantasyHaruto a seemingly normal average 16 years old high schooler was suddenly transported into another world. With no way of knowing how or why he was sent here Haruto decided to investigate this world to find clues as to why he was summoned. When sud...