When I opened my eyes I wasn't in my kitchen anymore. I was floating in a place that seemed to be endless white everywhere, everywhere I looked, everywhere I glanced seemed to be an endless landscape of dental white. Like when you enter a hospital hall but without the walls.
I felt like it had been years before finally something happened.
First it appeared to be flickering but not in one spot. My whole surrounding was flickering like a television turning on. I squinted my eyes when finally.
*BOOOOOOM*
What the fuck! Images started to come to life. The whole landscape suddenly looked like a galaxy with stars and other stuff that I can't remember. Planets started emerging, destroying and being created. It was like watching the Big Bang in fast forward but the planets looked different from the discovery video on my TV that I watched where they showed you a documentary on The Big Bang.
The place where earth was suppose to be was instead replaced by a earth version of Saturn with 4 golden rings circling it, and 4 moons connected by a small trio of what it looked to be sparkles? All in all, it looked phenomenal.
Like a fantasy planet.
My view suddenly zoomed forward and I watched as species shaped, evolved and new knowledge discovered.
Magic was discovered.
Dragons,
Celestials,
Demons,
Beasts,
Valkyries,
Vampires,
Beast men,
Elves,
I watched as wars killed, I watched as species betrayed, raped, slaughtered, slaved.
I watched species love.
I weirdly felt nothing for them. As though I didn't care what happened. All I thought about was the knowledge that was discovered.
I watched everything like a high definition 3D movie in fast forward. But the thing that catches my attention were nine individuals. Seven Gods and two Goddesses.
I watched them as they alliances themselves, fought for power and the highest position, but for some reason they never could. Was it because their was someone missing. They always looked incomplete to me.
Like they never had a true ruler.
Suddenly everything went blank.
'What.'
A muscular voice startled me, "Hello little one." Little. LITTLE! I am not little,
"Hehehehe, well to me you're very young and little."
'Psh, who are you, show yourself! Huaaaaa I'll have you know, I know karate.'
I heard chuckling behind me, "Watching karate kid doesn't mean you know karate." I flinched,
'he's a stalker. Stalker, stalker, stalker.'
"Am not," suddenly a small boy appeared in front of me. His hair was white and eyes were golden with pale pink skin, only wearing a white cloth like A child of a Greek god. "I was just observing from a distance." He blushed.
"Well technically, they're my children." Huh.
"I created the Greek gods, so they would be my children although I created the Titans mother Nyx who was born from The Void first. And you a evolution of earths existence." Huh.
"Does your vocabulary not understand my standard of wide known words."
'Midget-say-what?'
"Hey! I'm not a midget, this is just one of many forms that I go by, but basically this form that I am in now is one that you imagined I would look like."
'I don't get it.'
"I'm guessing you thought I look like this because I called you 'little',"
'Wow those are smart words coming out of a midget like you.'
"Thank you, I like to think I'm smarter than the average day." Isn't it smarter than the average human?
"No it isn't, because I'm not human and soon, you won't be either."
'What do you mean?'
"Hohoho~ I should introduce myself. My name is..... I just remembered I don't have a name. Huuuu~" the little kid looked depressed.
'Hmm how about Unko.'
"Unko?"
'Yeah it stands for Unknown.'
He suddenly became happy again, "hoo~ I like it! N-not t-t-that I was ha-happy." He blushed.
'Tsundere~'
"Be quiet! Anyway starting again. Ahem, Hello my name is Unko, or you may know me as God or Creator and I have chosen you to be my next Kin." Unko smirked smugly.
'Huh?'
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Hoola mi amigo, I hope you like this chapter. Opinions are welcomed, good and bad T^T although don't be too mean, I might cry. Oh and please don't be offended about religious stuff that I'm using. Some stuff I just made up on the spot. ~(*^*)~
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FantasyArmenia Claso a single 45 year old virgin, who's only talent is baking and speaking Italian. She can't do academic better than the next average high school drop out, horrible at singing, fights like a newborn kitten and can't even go to the playgrou...