In the Chamber of the Creator the gods were watching the Creator open his eyes. He looks around to see that everyone was watching him. Some with sadness, some with happiness.

The Creator’s chambers were filled with gods, from gods of the dark to those of the light.Some of which were saddened due to the fact the one who created, cared, and trained them was now bedridden, fading with each breath.

The ones who were happy at his death were the ones whom confused him most. He gifted them life, trained, and cared for them, yet they were happy for his death? It’s seems natural, however, it still did not sit well with him. The gods who were happy may be happy for him to not suffer anymore, but he knew that this was definitely not the case.

--The Creator’s Point of View--

“Sir, is there anything we can do? Tell people how much you gave them? Enlighten them? Anything?” A god in the front asked, and I simply shook my head.

“You shall not do such a thing. I will not allow it,” I stated, clearly showing that I mean it.

“This is not only a risk towards yourself, it is risking the future of us gods. You cannot dishonor me by doing such a treacherous act. If you want to do anything for me, you will respect these wishes,” I continued. (i give him the time to express his feelings)

“Yes, my lord. The only reason I said so was because you are my creator. You trained us, you cared for us, and you talked to us when we needed it. You helped us overcome our greatest obstacles. For this, I will do anything. Again, I wish to thank you for your assistance, lord,” the god said, who also started tearing up mid-sentence.

(AN: Yes, god’s cry. Woohoo)

“Stop crying would you? You know what happens, being sadness is one of the strongest emotions. The strongest emotions can become the most deadly if left unchecked.However, I thank you for your kind words. The reason I ask you not to do such a thing is because even if it worked, I would only have a very limited amount of time left,” I said, clearly stating my intents.

At this point, my body reached a transparency of 99.8%. It would only be another day or so until the time comes. The time where I trust every god in this room and those who aren’t in this room enough to be alone without my assistance.

More than 14 hours later, it finally reached 99.9%. I said my last goodbyes as I saw the light on the other side, coming ever closer to contact with me. I wondered what waited for me. Was it darkness? Even I, the Creator, did not know.

After saying my final goodbyes, I felt it climb higher, closing in ever closer on 100%. I reached 99.98% and then smiled at the gods looking at me. Now, I was at the edge. 99.99% of the way. I had to admit, even as the Creator, I was frightened to what happened next. I just hoped the god was not one that I had imprisoned. It was my only reassurance.

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I had reached 100% and then the light took me to a room above the clouds. The room did not have walls, only a carpet as flooring and a small bookshelf to my left. In front of me, there was a table with tea on it. At the other side of the table, an old man with a large beard sat, sipping the tea. I also looked down and found myself to not be wearing clothes. Pleasant.

“Ohoho! My lord, you have finally come succumbed to the fading,” the person I presumed to be the God of Reincarnation.

“Indeed. You’ve changed as well, God of Reincarnation,” I said, slightly more relieved. I had let my emotions twist my thoughts, and I forgot the God of Reincarnation was a good person and there was nothing to fear…  I hope.

“Thank you, thank you. Please, call me Rin. Now, onto the part that truly matters. I will be reincarnating you into a world of magic and such. You will be granted special abilities, as you are the Creator,” Rin said, and continued to sip more of his tea.

“Okay then, as I remember it you are the person that controls the world that we reincarnate into, is this correct?” I asked.

“You’d be correct. Is there something you want?” Rin asked, and I grinned.

“Now, what is the maximum amount of wishes I can do?” I asked, and then started to sip the tea on the table. It was just normal tea, but I found it tasted like hot water.

“Let me see… You can have 5 wishes in total, but you can only use them every 14 days. You’ll also have your memory wiped, so it will be more difficult,” Rin said, and I continued to drink tea.

“I see, so I will be reincarnated in a body that can handle me, yes?” I asked, but the answer was obvious.

“Indeed, you will.”

“Surprising. I didn’t know anyone could handle my power,” I said. The power of creation usually melted people because of just the power it takes to handle it.

“No, no one can. You’ll get your powers over time with a system I’ve made.”

“What kind of system?”

“Ah, that’ll spoil the fun, now wouldn’t it?” Rin said with a bit of an evil grin.

“I guess so. Now, can I go already?”

“You want to go now?”

“I mean, yeah, I’m particularly excited.”

“Alright, I’ll send you down now.”

I grinned more and then thought, Maybe I will be the most powerful person on the planet? 5 wishes, and then  add on my natural abilities? This is the definition of overpowered.

The god went in a meditation position, and then a bright light enveloped my entire body, like a beam coming down on my head. I started to descend, but after about 5 seconds, everything went dark.