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"In the end, I was nothing but a whisper. A name soon to be forgotten…"
– Izayami Tsukihiro
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The rain wouldn't stop. It poured like the heavens themselves mourned with him.
Tsukihiro stood still in the middle of the ruined street filled with unknown monsters, his eyes blank, his arms trembling. Blood — her blood — stained his hands, dark and warm. Around him, what was once his world had fallen into chaos. Broken by distant sirens, screaming and the crackle of fire. His home, his family, his friends, even the smile of the girl who once made him laugh…
All gone.
No one came.
No one ever came.
The sky above was cracked with dimensional rift. And monsters, demons and even gods were forced to came out.
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🕯️ Flashback — One Week Earlier
"Oi, Hiro! Wait up!" a girl's voice rang out.
He turned. There she was — Liya, the one who never gave up on him. Her long silver hair danced with the wind as she chased after him, holding two drinks in hand. She smiled, her blue eyes sparks like she knew tomorrow would be bright.
They talked about dreams. About college. About escaping the cruel system and starting over somewhere quiet.
He didn't know it was the last day.
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💥 The Collapse
It came without warning.
A rupture in space, a crack in reality — no one could explain it. One moment, life was normal. The next, monsters of fiction, gods out of mythology, and beings of chaos emerged as if they belonged. Cities burned. Time distorted. Humanity crumbled.
And in the middle of it all… he stood helpless.
He tried to protect her. He really did. But what can a powerless boy do in front of gods?
"RUN, LIYA!" he had screamed. But she turned back — always too kind — and the last thing he saw was her reaching for him before she vanished in a flash of divine fire.
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He survived.
He didn't want to.
He begged to die.
A few seconds later he saw a beam of light and everything suddenly went black.
"Is this the end? Did i.. actually died?"
But fate, or something crueler, had other plans.
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🕳️ In the Void
As he opened his eyes he can feel like he is somewhere beyond the ruins of space and time… he opened his eyes.
A place of nothingness, where stars bled and voices echoed from forgotten eras. He floated, broken and hollow. His memories tore at him like claws. Screams, fire, blood — over and over again.
"Why…?" he whispered into the void with a drop of tear.
"Do you wish to die?" a voice answered.
It wasn't human. Nor divine. It was something older. Something beyond existence. He startled.
"…No," he croaked. "Not yet…"
"Then will you accept… everything?"
The void pulsed as the cosmos trembled.
"You will inherit power beyond reason. You will walk where no god dares. You will become the Bringer of Chaos. But you will never be whole again."
He hesitated. Then clenched his fists.
"I don't care. Let the world burn. Let gods kneel. If it means I can destroy everything that destroyed me—I accept."
The voice laughed. The stars shattered. And reality twisted.
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✨ Rebirth
When his eyes opened again, he was no longer human.
His body shimmered with molecular light. His soul surged with infinite fragments — from dragons to demons, angels to titans, swords to spells. Power from all fiction, all myths, all realities — fused into one being.
He stood naked in a skyless realm, surrounded by floating ruins and broken laws of physics. Above him, a system interface formed:
[Welcome, Izayami Tsukihiro.]
[New Title Acquired: Chaos Bringer]
[You have inherited the Authority of Everything.]
[Initializing World Transfer: Eternavexus.]
He looked at his hands — now glowing with spirals of creation and destruction.
"…Liya… I'll keep walking. For both of us."
A tear fell.
And the boy who once had nothing was now… everything.
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📄 End of Chapter 1
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