What happens when God dies and you are chosen to replace them? How will our mc fare against fallen angels, the undead, monsters and demons alike. Then what would his system be like? What will it give him and what will it want in return? Finally, what sort of relationships will he form with those around him as all hopes of a normal life are ripped away by one tragedy after another. The path to greatness will be a long and arduous one, and he will face many struggles, but the question is will he be able to reclaim the glory/divinity of his predecessor or will he fall at the cruel hands of what appears to be absolute power.

Karl Elton, a primordial God of the Aman and a bit of the chaos unleashed by KEM in his dying breath, muses about futile and important things, in a time of nothing, and these are noted down by the students of the lone watcher, who decides to take certain matters into his own hands... ... To... Try and reassemble the fragments of... KEM?!

Book IV of the Eternals Saga. by Aang3Timebomb7 , your Fold Logger, Xani [Ethan] Konrad Before time, they were eternal. Now, they must endure. The Fold-Bearers-primordials of human, meta, angel, elf, animal, and aman races-once danced freely in the pre-temporal Eden. But fate twists, and their defiance of the First Eden births a punishment unlike any other: subjugation to time itself. They expected boredom. They found agony. Bloodline forces suppressed. Origins lost. Some awaken in mortal shells-fragile, forgetful, and cursed with desire. Avarice blooms. Death stirs. Isekai fractures the battlefield. The Verse becomes their playground. But the rules have changed. A single clue from the Keeper of Order remains: "He who stays True shall be forgiven his transgression". Will they pursue the unseen Truth? Or succumb to the Untrue Lust that now stains their path? This is not a war. It is a reckoning. A chronicle of those who once bore the Fold-and now must bear its consequences.

Book II of the Eternals Saga by Aang3Timebomb7, our Verse Bearer, Xani [Ethan] Konrad The Verse fractures. The echoes burn. The Empty is still. The stillness-bleak, wanton, embraced. Darkness abounds in greatness. Then-The Ancient One appears. Most Holy Spirit. Most True. The very stillness clings to hope, trembling on the verge of song. But the darkness cannot comprehend His beauty- The Beauty of His Holiness. He stretches out His right hand. The Empty quakes. Space tears and mends. The seams of the Verse cry out in joy and agony. Thus... the primal forces are born. Two formidable beings-Kyaure Elyviian Malone and ERIN Kairos Kali-are separated at the very point of origin. Their emotions ripple across dimensions, turning entire worlds upside down in their longing to reunite. Kyaure, shaped by rupture and ache, will defy the Verse itself. Even the Will of the Most Holy. And for this, he is named-not villain, but paragon of consequence. Some call him the Paragon of Sins. But he is more than that. He is the cry that broke the silence. This is not a tale of rebellion. It is the beginning of tragic agony. Of Kyaure, the Khaos. Of ERIN, the Empty. Of a love story carved in entropy..