Prologue: (The Fall of the Cosmic Knights) """"""""""""""""""""""""'"''"""""''' Before the age of heroes. Before the multiverse fractured and bled through its own laws. Before names like Axel or Dr. Testimony ever echoed across dimensions—there was only order, upheld by the Cosmic Knights. These were not gods, nor mortals. They were balance incarnate—celestial beings forged in the heart of collapsing stars, sworn to protect all realms of existence from threats both known and forgotten. Among them stood the greatest of their kind: Seraphiel the Lightborne, and Orion the Voidshield. Two warriors bound by love, sealed by purpose. Their legend began in harmony. Their end, in silence. At the edges of uncharted space—beyond galaxies, beyond the flow of linear time—a ripple formed. A distortion not born of magic or machine, but of absence. A tear in the fabric of reality where nothing should have been. From it, emerged a being older than existence itself: Oblivion Nexus. It had no face. No purpose but one—to return all things to the zero from which they came. It consumed stars, erased time, unthreaded the logic of dimensions like parchment to fire. The Knights assembled. They fought. They fell. In a final act of desperation, Seraphiel and Orion stood alone against the entity, sacrificing their divine forms in an explosion of raw cosmic law to seal it away. They did not destroy Nexus—only delayed it. Their deaths sent tremors through the structure of reality. But they left behind more than memory. They left behind their sons. Axel, born with the power to create, copy, rewrite, and negate anything—even destiny itself. Dr. Testimony, a being of perfect balance and logic, capable of doubling all power, potential, and purpose at will. Raised in secret by Elysian, the eternal entity of light, these two would grow to inherit the war their parents could not finish. Their bond, their rivalry, and their power would shape the fate of everything. This… is their story..