He floated in the cosmos, once a human not he is everything. He is one would refer a "god".
But he doesn't care of such title, he has fought, killed, cried, all emotions been experienced. He seeks a way to not let his humanity vanish. As he craves something like a family, love?
It made him chuckle.
He thought that a day like this wouldn't come. Gods trembled at his feet, emperor's, kings of humanity died by his hands. No race was ever able to go against him. He fought, died and resurrected. Building relations as he goes on, one world his original world now long gone.
This universe was vast, he easily lived in another, though danger always lurked from he corners of the cosmos. Gods appeared, aliens, monsters. No end and he hated that. He took many jobs, missions, identities.
Bathing in blood, corpses as he forgot the count of how many he killed. He was once innocent, naive and became calculative, a killer. More logical than anything, as he killed those that were in the wrong.
Once in the path of justice, another in the path of vengeance. He now threads in the middle, a blank state, a vision grey.
He lived through countless wars, some with reason and some just to shed blood and conquer. Worlds he had stepped foot on, learning of their history. But he wanted to feel one thing, to experience it.
Love
He may had sometimes been in close to feeling that feeling of love. He had felt happiness, but it wouldn't last. He thought logically, even in his flirting stage. He knew deep down, he would once die. A tragic fate which that's why he has closed his heart many times.
Many women confessed only for him to fear that he'll break their hearts. He knew the future, him dying against his enemies. Saving the world, being a hero, being a warrior.
He hated that after knowing how it felt. Multiple times he felt broken, years and years being in a new era. He bear so many titles, many granted him those. But he couldn't care, emperor of humanity?
A monster, a killer, Death, creator, he had so many under his belt it was laughable.
After defending the universe from massive collapse, he had learned, mastered, absorbed power, knowledge. Becoming who he is now, a god one that topples other so called "gods". He sees that he can destroy a universe or create one. One could say he was the king of the multiverse, knowing how vast the cosmos of infinity was.
He experience so much, grief, happiness, anger, rage, disgust. He wanted to feel that love.
He still thought as a human from time to time. Still thinking that his heart was human. Only that it was just barely a fraction.
"Haaa~"
After killing anyone that threaten peace in the universe. Noah wanted to relax but have some fun. Even though someone like him shouldn't when he killed innocents and children. But some had to be killed when they couldn't be cured of some virus.
Some were evil even being so young, he killed them without remorse. Many people would condemn him, for not giving someone so young a second chance. He had done it four times and they never change. Making him have a colder heart and colder mind.
He killed with reason, no matter who it is. Even a baby, he'll kill it. He bared so many burdens, he can only live with them.
He was Ace and last name wasn't ever needed.
He floated around, as he stared at a planet. Filled with monsters, he didn't destroy it. He let those intergalactic people do it.
He then had a holograph appear on his palm, which felt like he had universes on them. Which he did, Ace can destroy them as he pleases. But nothing comes out of destruction.
Not when he bared many constitutions, many powers, many concepts.
The holograph vanished, as he then in a split second, appeared in anime store. He entered as if nothing was out of the ordinary. He can warp people's perception of course.
He was greeted kindly by the man on the counter.
"Morning sir! Need any help picking out?"
"I'm good thank you."
"Call me if you need help."
Ace nodded, he walked and grabbed one manga.
"Tower of God..."
Muttering the tittle name, Ace eyes brightened. A smile appeared on his lips. As his scenery disappeared and was now in his home. A quite medieval room, and he liked that.
"What if...."
Ace thought of an idea, to randomly have mangas, animes, manhwas and the such to be randomly picked from hundreds of them.
Ace was going to do something drastic, he would go into those worlds. Some he had read upon and some he had not. But not like it matters, he can easily find out what happens in the future whether it's the current main world or the other branches of that world. Universe included, he'll explore those timelines, those dimensions.
Everything, but he'll gamble it all. In some random pick and choose little game. Ace then conjured books out of thin air. All looked the same, as he decided on how they look in a blink of a thought.
They looked cosmic looking, he liked that. So Ace thought of what to make of this grand plan of his.
He sat down on his bet contemplating. Until an idea arrived.
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"Perfect!"
He had written some things down, basic manuscript where any race can read it. Well anyone at that, and showed what to do with it. Ace was going to send these books into different words. Whoever picks it up, will have the chance to summon him. But it wouldn't be where they can control him.
None can, he'll just do as he pleases but he wouldn't mind helping them. Unless what they ask is something he deems unfit to follow.
"Now to see how I settle."
He didn't think of it being a game but it was. He was curious what world had the books vanished too.