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***Valeria, God’s room***

***Sion POV***

*Sigh*

I am Sion, Manager of “The World” (yep, Mc world is literally called “The World”… Shut up) or if you can say I am the God of this world. I have been given the task by the Creator to watch over the world and prevent it from being destroyed no matter what…

And that’s what is currently happening, “The World” is slowly losing energy to sustain life… This means a new Demon Lord will appear. Though, “The World” quickly regenerates its own raw energy, Its losing more than It can regenerate, if I leave it alone and let “The World” die, the Creator will flay me alive!

But how am I supposed to feed the world raw energy.. only the Creator himself can generate such unstable yet pure energy… How.. How.. HOW! Shaking my head to calm down, I rub my temples and think of a way to feed “The World”

“That’s it!” exclaiming to nobody in particular, I quickly use divine energy and create a rip in space, inside the rip is called a space called “Astral Plane” it is said to have an infinite amount of Raw Energy. Opening the rip near the core, I see black and white tendrils remove itself from the core and stab itself into the rip in space.

“What the…” I stare into the rip as I can see the raw energy getting removed, No, Absorbed by the tendrils. Though my time perception is different, I can tell its been going for at least 200 years… “Well Then! At least I won’t be flayed alive.”

MEANWHILE…

***The World, in a random city***

***Random Citizen guy***

“THE WORLD IS ENDING!!!!”

(A.N. OKAY LOL DAT'S JUST A JOKE)

***The World, in Vyne’s empty treasury***

***THEO***

“Huh? Im not dead?” quickly waking up from my slumber, I start feeling around me. Its nothing? Am I in Father’s domain again? Looking around, I see nothing but black and white stripes. Each time I move my body, I am met with resistance. “This Feeling… water?” regaining my senses, I quickly flail my body in an attempt not to drown. In my “tantrum” a crack spreads over the black and white stripes, realizing that I’m somehow trapped, I start bashing the crack, each hit making the crack grow, until finally.

*Shatter*

I awoke to a sound of shattering glass. Stepping out of the black and white striped ball, I find a Black Greatsword with a green hilt and Orange veins beating all over it… then a flood of memories start filling me, like a dam that was suddenly opened to let water flow.

“Grandark…” I mutter, looking at the sword in front of me. Then another word escapes my lips, “Arcien?” as soon as the words leave my mouth, another voice resounds in my head.. “-Hahahahaha! We’re alive! Theo! Celebrate! Hahahahahaha!-“

Paying no mind to the overjoyed dragon king, I take Grandark and look around. “Hmmm Well, the place sure did age” Around me, is a room with a golden throne in the middle, and on top of it is a crown adorned in jewels. Though I don’t feel the oppressive atmosphere like before, the place still gives me the chills.

Anyways, I have my metals now. We have to go… “Arcien, where’s the nearest city”

“-A few miles to the east…I think-“ *sigh* you don’t say? Mou, lets just go. But before I leave I realize that my throat is really dry, just talking gives me an itchy feeling. Looking around for a drink, I find the black and white striped ball from earlier, in it is a shining black and white colored liquid… it gives me both the feeling of dread and safety at the same time… but what the fuck? BAH! Who cares! Lets drink it!

Making my way (Downtown… no? Ok im sorry) towards the pool of black and white liquid I forget to adjust my power output accordingly, making a huge crater on my first step. Readjusting my strength, I walk over to the liquid again and shove my face in it and slurp like there is no tomorrow. After a good minute, thd inside of the ball is licked clean…

“Whew, damn that tasted Great!” unbeknownst to him, the liquid was actually highly condensed divine energy and demonic energy, with his new body, completely remade by the demonic and divine energy, he is able to wield a mix of the two, a type of energy more chaotic than the demonic energy yet more calming than divine energy, Namely “Creators essence” harder to manipulate, yet more powerful. Though Theo himself is oblivious to this fact.

“-Theo, sit in a meditating position and look inside yourself-“ Arcien says in a smug tone. Thus, I did as told and what I just saw made my eyes bulge, mouth agape, looking around, I saw Thousands, No, MILLIONS of black and white orbs, these black and white orbs are of course the mixed divine and demonic energy. Though if you look closely enough, you’ll find a different kind of energy in the middle of each orb, colored orange, it’s the raw energy?

This raw energy that Arcien used as “Glue” to fuse the 2 opposite kinds of energy, helped and started reforming Theo’s body. In the middle of all the orbs are 2 larger orbs, one red and the other one blue.. This made Theo curious as he asked “Arcien what are those in the middle?”

“-That’s our souls-“ Arcien replied. ‘Well, I wonder what happens if I devour it...’ thought Theo. ‘Heh, would probably kill Arcien’ Theo then starts getting up on his feet, and immediately punches the wall where the “doors” should be. Forgetting to adjust his newfound strength, he not only destroyed the cave, but also the forest along with a few mountains. If one were to look from above, they would see the clouds parting in the shape of an “

I could only say 1 word after the unexpected show of strength.

“SHIT….”