Open to a vast expanse of darkness, dotted here and there with what appear to be glowing orbs of varying colors and brightness. In the center of it all is a swirling mass of red and blue clouds, separating and convoluting randomly, never truly merging but clearly linked. After a few seconds, the swirling slows until two humanoid forms can be made out, one blue and one red, both joined from the waist down where their cloudy essenses are intertwined.
BLUE: Brother, while I do so enjoy our fights, I must say that I have grown quite bored of them of late.
RED: I gotta say bro, the feeling is mutual.
BLUE: I belive it is time. What say you?
RED: I thought you'd never ask.
They move towards one of the glowing orbs and huddle over it.
BLUE: Who will be our star player this time around?
The orb shines brighter and shows a young man, no more than twenty, apparently bartending at a busy pub.
RED: I think I know just the guy...
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The Chronicles of Existence
Teen FictionThe Beings that govern the Universe have gotten bored once again and decide it is time to play their dreadful game. Will their host be able to make the right decisions to save all of Existence?
