In the beginning, there was only the Void.
It had no beginning.
It had no end.
It simply existed—silent, endless, and absolute.
For a time beyond measure, the Void expanded… without limit, without purpose.
As it stretched across its own infinity, something began to change.
From its endless expansion, realms were born—one after another—formed from the fragments of its boundless existence.
Each realm emerged as the Void continued to grow, pushing further toward a final point.
And at last… it reached it.
The expansion ceased.
In that final moment, as the Void's energy of perfection began to fade, the last realm came into being—
A realm without order.
Without law.
A realm where anything could happen.
The final creation of a once-perfect infinity—
The Realm of Randomness.
For even the Void…
was not truly infinite.
Somewhere, somehow—
It had almost run out of energy perfection.