"The War Over Creation.

My Creation.

All those who breathe my very essence that is life will now struggle to obtain the authority to rule it, I mean all of YOU, I don't just mean your planet, star, galaxy or universe.

The entirety of my creation, all dimensions and the lifeforms who dwell in it will and shall participate in this very war.

Yes.

You heard me, I said WAR!

Isn't this your specialty?

You have waged wars over value of all forms; resource, land, treasure, technology, weapons and even the rights of your own.

Now you must wage war to rule over my wonders and soon it shall be YOUR wonders, you are allowed to decline, to cower and relinquish your freedom and power over to the champion or...

You can succumb to your desires, empower discipline, spread peace, defend your home or collect the spoils, the decision of how you spend your rewards is yours to decide, you WILL have control and I WILL enforce it, but only if you participate and win

WAIT! before you start rallying your forces, manpower, penguin army, what say you.

I must say this.

In order to make this whole things shorter and cut about 500 lightyears of struggle, I have decided to cap the game and it is that there may only be 10 participants per dimension, AND! the one who will decide who shall be able to play my war game shall be...

My right hand man/The second most powerful being in creation, The Octopus of Time and Space.

Ghtehrlthahrruhdtle!

Please call her Gertrude

The war game instructions shall be immediately sent to all world leaders, the chosen participants shall be enlisted, taking into consideration the: Potential, Mastery, Power, Trigger, Intellect and Talent; Please try your best to hone your skills in hope or despair that you'll be joining this crucial event, my assistant Gertrude shall do her best in identifying the cream of the crop of each dimension.

The deadline of the war games has been decided to be held in 10 years, an appropriate amount of time for any lifeform to prepare as long as they don't hibernate, time travel, escape into their faux world, forget or space-out

THIS IS MY WILL AS THE ALPHA AND OBSERVER OVER ALL, I AM YOUR CREATOR, OMNI, HERE TO DECLARE YOUR HOPE AND DEMISE, SIGNING OUT~~<3"

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My favorite dimension is so amusing, their beloved humans have apparently made these things called Virtual Reality Games which apparently caught the interest of the Celestials

They had this idea to copy the basis of the VR in order to further improve and synchronize with their trigger, easily access their powers and measure their strength and possible weaknesses, they called it STATUS

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To be honest at first I thought the humans were entirely useless, I'm sure they were thinking the same thing but apparently as the humans improved, so did the Celestials, the humans acted as the medium of their powers: They gained their Trigger because of them, copied and refined technology from watching them, learned about emotions, sympathy, ideas, camaraderie and intimacy because of them

As much as they are too stubborn to notice and acknowledge, the gods and their humans have a symbiotic relationship, both are benefiting from each other as they live on

I have taken pity on this world as it is too precious to be enslaved over and destroyed so I have decided to create another being just for this dimension, almost similar to Celestials but with a few kinks and quirks

I have taken a chunk of crystallized essence and formed it as his heart, yes it shall be a boy and I shall send him down to EARTH and be raised normal, I stole a glob of Chaotic Clay from Chao, I'm sure she won't mind, and molded it into the body of a baby, miraculously, light was suddenly drawn toward the murky purple skinned baby as various hues of auroras began to pulsate within the child, changing his skin to a fleshy pink, his small head was still bald, but I'm sure life would cause him to grow a wonderful crop of hair

His body is done, now to embed his "Heart" and breathe life into him, a soul of pure innocence, I wouldn't want the Celestials to have a hard time with him, he won't be a able to forget his memories as such forgetting is something I consider to be wasteful, he will be able to easily learn and master those he deems as his interest and finally he will have an enormous and colorful imagination, he IS my son, he has to be as plentiful as I am even as a Celestial, I won't tell you his power and Trigger though, that will be my little secret to those viewing

Now! his name...

Jericho... Pan... Bando... Ichor... Shale...

Opus... Qarte... Llancer... Felix...

All these names sound too unfit for my son and perfect gift to my favorite dimension, something that can represent me, or not entirely me, I want him to be able to be his own Origin

OH! Idea! Humans and their creations, I must thank the Celestials for making such a fruitful being

his name will be

"Vivi"

-He shall live a life of his own, a blank slate and he, a chisel to carve his own path.

"Fai"

-He shall be the symbol of a new era, the beginning if what is to come.

"My son, my very own living core essence, you shall accomplish and create a whole new array of wonders as I have done, I hope you are enough to cover the disadvantage of my favorites"