The Void Beyond Creation
Silence.
Absolute silence.
Not even time existed here.
Not even death.
Only the throne.
Only the darkness.
Only—
The other Eisteth.
Eisteth
She stared.
Unable to move.
Unable to speak.
The face before her was identical.
Every feature.
Every expression.
Every detail.
As if she were looking into a mirror.
The Other Eisteth
The ancient being smiled.
Not warmly.
Not cruelly.
Almost sadly.
The Question
"Tell me."
Its voice echoed through the void.
"Who do you believe you are?"
Eisteth
The answer came instinctively.
"...Eisteth."
The figure remained silent.
Another Answer
"...Cecilia."
Again—
Silence.
The Figure Shakes Its Head
"Those are only names."
A step forward.
The darkness trembled.
System Breakdown
[ORIGIN MEMORY ACTIVE]
[HOST IDENTITY UNSTABLE]
[MULTIPLE EXISTENCE RECORDS DETECTED]
[WARNING]
The Truth
The figure raised its hand.
Images appeared around them.
Thousands.
Millions.
Endless.
Lives
Different worlds.
Different eras.
Different bodies.
Different names.
Yet all of them—
Were her.
Eisteth
"...what is this?"
Her voice shook.
The Answer
"Fragments."
The figure looked at the countless memories.
"Pieces of a soul that shattered long ago."
Human World
Meanwhile—
Reality continued collapsing.
Asmodeus
"Eisteth!"
He continued calling her name.
Again.
And again.
Refusing to stop.
Leviathan
The pressure in the air became unbearable.
"...this isn't normal."
Cifer
"No."
His eyes narrowed.
"...this is beyond Hell."
Amon
Even Amon's smile had faded.
Slightly.
Amon's Doubt
"...what exactly are you?"
For the first time—
Even he didn't know.
Back in the Void
The figure approached the throne.
Its fingers brushed the ancient armrest.
The Throne
Suddenly—
Countless symbols lit up.
Golden.
Ancient.
Unknown.
The Forgotten Memory
Another vision appeared.
Not a war.
Not Hell.
Not Heaven.
Before Everything
Darkness.
Only darkness.
And one lonely existence.
Watching an empty reality.
For an eternity.
Eisteth's Heart Trembles
"...alone..."
The emotion struck her unexpectedly.
Loneliness.
Endless loneliness.
The Figure
For the first time—
Its smile disappeared.
The Truth
"I was alone."
The words echoed quietly.
"For longer than stars have existed."
Silence
Eisteth couldn't answer.
The Figure Continues
"So I created dreams."
Images appeared.
Worlds.
Stars.
Life.
Souls.
Eisteth Freezes
"...created...?"
The Figure Nods
"Everything."
The void trembled.
System Critical
[ORIGIN STATUS REVEALED]
[CREATOR-CLASS ENTITY DETECTED]
[REALITY REJECTION: MAXIMUM]
[WARNING]
Human World
The sky split wider.
A crimson storm consumed the horizon.
Every soul felt it.
Every demon.
Every human.
Every creature.
Asmodeus
Suddenly—
He heard a voice.
A faint whisper.
The Voice
"Asmodeus."
He Freezes
That voice—
Was Eisteth's.
The Void
Eisteth turned toward the ancient figure.
"...why show me this?"
The Figure
Its eyes softened.
For the first time.
The Answer
"Because the seal is breaking."
A pause.
Then—
"And soon..."
The throne behind it began to glow.
Brighter.
Brighter.
Brighter.
Final Revelation
"...you must decide whether to become Eisteth."
The void shook violently.
"...or become what existed before her."
Ending
The throne awakened.
The darkness expanded.
The worlds trembled.
And Eisteth stood before a choice—
Not between life and death.
But between two identities.
Two destinies.
Two existences.
Final Line