Existence has already ended once.

By something that was not even "something" in any ordinary sense. Unseen, unfelt, and forever forgotten.

But what comes after absolute nulity?

Affirmation.

Endless, reasonless affirmation.

An overflowing plenitude that refuses silence.

After recreating existence, the Plenitude Without Reason chose once more to participate. For participation is the only way to remain as something without becoming everything.

From that Will, Anathasia was born.

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Kyle. The person she stayed with through everything. The one who remained by her side as she moved through life... and everything beyond it.
After college, they continue living together. Nothing really changes on the surface.

But at the same time, things are changing.

Not just on Earth, but across realities completely separate from the one they've always known. Old resentments begin to surface. Questions start forming. About meaning, about purpose... about what's left when power stops mattering.

Now, somewhere between raising daughters and just trying to live normally, they find themselves dealing with things that don't really have simple answers.

The consequences of actions taken eons before they even met.

The weight of roles they were never meant to fully understand.

And beyond even that,

The existence of an Original Creator.

The Author... trying to move on from controlling everything.

How will the Supreme Being herself... and the one who stands beside her...

deal with all of this?

The mundane.

And the things that go far beyond reality itself?




[DISCLAIMER]



This is a work of fiction set in a version of modern-day Earth. While real-world locations, historical events, cultures, and mythologies may be referenced, they are depicted in a fictionalized manner for storytelling purposes.

All characters, interpretations, and narratives are products of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, beyond historical figures, is purely coincidental.

From that declaration, distinction returned.


Existence and non-existence were once more allowed.


An unending presence. A reasonless certainty.


"For a second chance," a voice emerged from the boundless whole,


Its overflowing essence condensed into strata.


Before it, the Real World came into being—


And the THAT WHICH IS NOT, where no distinctions could exist.


White hair cascaded down its back as it stabilized into form.


Chapter 1 - Prologue: The Godhead, Supreme Being, Author, and Source