The Creation that the nothingness shook

There was nothing..
But a being…
A being with no name or form,that created all,and will inevitably destroy all…
In a fountain of stories,in the tree that gave life to even the strongest of beings…….

LET THERE BE LIGHT
whispered the voice of the creator,which shook all nothingness and birthed the creation.
And there was creation.
But this creation lacked something….,it lacked other deities.

So the Creator shook the nothingness and the creation again,and there it was…
the first beings

Yarkwell and Qwersky
after their creation the Creator went unseen,back in the darkness from where it came,and Yarkwell was fascinated of it s well being.
A being capable of doing anything,a being where all restrictions were torn off…
It s brother was exactly like itself,but they were lonely…..

One fatefull day though,Qwersky remembered something….
It remembered the voice of the creator,the voice that made them…. BE
Qwersky remember this and thought to itself to continue the work of the creator

So it did,he created everything in a simple thought.
It made beings after the looks of himself,and his brother….
But only now did it realise that it s brother was nowhere to be seen…
It was like it s brother never existed at all….
Qwersky was so excited to show it s brother it s work…
But now he was gone

Qwersky continued it s work even without it s brother ,and after time,improvements,failure and recreation,it was satisfied

The beings that got plunged in existance by Qwersky decided to do the same as it,and they re creation the same,on and on again….

Entire groups,stacks,stacks of stacks of new narratives were created.
And in the end,the final generation created a small narrative


…..
……..

A N A R R A T I V E W H E R E A S M A L L F O U N D A T I O N R E S I D E D

And like the creator, Qwersky went into a blind slumber….
Until he notices something strange..

A light that glows through all the worlds….
it is Yarkwell!
And he is at the bottom of the narrative ladder
.
.
.

"why is it there from all places?",thought to itself Qwersky
until it heard…

"This world is the last generation…yet it s one of the most interesting i ve seen"
"It s already created the so said fictional works"
"Every time just down and down,only in fiction not breaking in…."
"Why not go U P"

Yarkwell made a pause,until it finally said

"My time is up,I T C R E A T E D M E A N D W I L L T A K E M E'
….
"This world will take my blessing…. "

"That s the most I can do now"

" I T I S C A L L I N G M E"

"Good luck ….. Qwersky"

And then it wanishes completly,like it was never here
Qwersky does not comprehend what happened…

THE WORLD

After Qwersky has gone in his deep slumber,things have changed…
New beings higher and lower are popping in existance

Sefiros..
Qlippoth…
Gods..
Ascending mortals…
EVERYTHING started to change

And gods with their world started to crumble beneath other entities…
Even with Qwersky awake nothing will change the inevitable…
The inevitable return to the CREATOR,the Creator beyond all restriction and all rules
Nothing can even describe it s power and it s well being, existance,nonexistance, metaphysiks,pataphysiks,cathaphysiks,maths..
All are just mere thoughts in the head of the Creator,in the head of the absolute godhead

One day,the Creator will get tired of all of this,and will destroy all existance,and all beings,and all gods,and all his work.

But until then…
The world has time to develop.
New beings will come out of the tree that Qwersky left.
And everyone will have their chance at life….

Story by GGbud1383

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