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<p> I also have this story on Webnovel.com and Scribblehub.com I have discontinued it on Tapas.io </p> <p> Short Version of Synopsis ---------------------------------------------- </p> <p> Ethereal. </p> <p> A Primordial Storm. </p> <p> A Hyper-Sentient Being </p> <p> A God? </p> <p> No. </p> <p> But his creations seem to think so? </p> <p> Whole worlds sculpted from his own body. </p> <p> Countless denizens living and breathing on and within his worlds. </p> <p> Immortal Powerful Overseers descended from one born in the primordial Origin. </p> <p> Massive Guardians Dragons that birthed all dragon-kind. </p> <p> All serving you, all look up to you. </p> <p> Yet you say no, you are not a God. </p> <p> Because I am not. </p> <p> I can be hurt. </p> <p> I can be killed. </p> <p> I have limits. </p> <p> My Power is Finite, not Infinite. </p> <p> Thus I am not a god. </p> <p> Neither am I the only one of my kind. </p> <p> There are others and not all of them are friendly, I am not alone. </p> <p> ...................................................................................... The following is an excerpt from Chapter 1 ....................................................................................... </p> <p> I toss and turn stirring from my deep slumber as I fade in then out of consciousness. </p> <p> It starts off blurry then quickly fades in my vision clearer than even I can remember. </p> <p> Swirling pools of mass and energy greet my nonexistent eyes flowing in a sea of primordial chaos. </p> <p> I wet my imaginary lips, thirsty, oh so thirsty. </p> <p> I drink it in all of slowly at first, trying to quench my thirst, then faster and faster gorging myself till there is nothing left. </p> <p> Finally full and satisfied I look around me, I see nothing. </p> <p> Nothing at all just, the empty void of darkness. </p> <p> This was the day I woke up. </p> <p> This was the day I created my first world. </p> <p> However, I am not a god. </p> <p> I am limited. </p> <p> I can be hurt. </p> <p> I can be killed. </p> <p> This is the story of my creations and me. </p> <p> The story of the denizens and inhabitants of my worlds. </p> <p> The story of their leaders, their heroes, their people, and their legends. </p> <p> This is the story of our best and our worst moments. </p> <p> The story of 13 worlds and the being who made them. </p> <p> However, we are not all that dwells here in the void. </p> <p> There is..... something else. </p>
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