At the beginning of the Big Bang—
countless universes were born.
Infinity multiplied upon infinity, endlessly repeating itself.
Even now, creation continues.
An eternal expansion of infinite powers of infinity.
The Multiverse.
It may sound childish—
but it is a structure that contains an unending number of universes, stacked in layers beyond comprehension.
And beyond those multiverses—
there exists something greater.
The Megaverse.
A higher construct containing multiverses raised to infinite powers—
again and again—
without end.
Even such unimaginable Megaverses continue to expand into greater infinities.
And now—
every Megaverse faced destruction.
A being had appeared.
A destroyer on a scale beyond all existence.
Its name—
True.
Declaring itself a vanguard,it continued to erase Megaverses—
on a scale approaching Graham's number.
No ordinary lifeform could perceive such a phenomenon.
To them, existence simply ended—
without warning.
Without understanding.
Yet—
some beings became aware.
They realized something had to be done.
But against a phenomenon that existed beyond knowledge—
beyond physics, quantum theory, and mathematics—
life could do nothing.
It was not only life.
Even realms beyond the Megaverse—
Heaven and Hell—
began to respond.
Heaven—
a divine realm beyond physical description.
There, the gods resided.
Their forms were closer to pure energy than matter.
And for the first time—
the beings of Hell gathered as well.
Gods and demons—
eternal enemies—
stood together.
An unprecedented assembly.
Among them were countless pantheons and entities:
The God of Abraham.The Olympians.The Titans.The Aesir and Vanir.The Tuatha Dé Danann.Slavic gods of East and West.Heliopolitan gods.Sumerian, Babylonian, Zoroastrian deities.Mayan and Aztec gods.Mythic beings of countless worlds.Outer gods.Elder gods.Great Old Ones.Vedic gods.The deities of ancient Japan.And many more beyond naming.
At their center stood demons led by Satan—
beings who had opposed gods across all ages.
Angels and fallen angels surrounded them,
ready to erupt into conflict at any moment.
Yet the discussion had only one purpose—
to stop True.
But unity was impossible.
Some gods said:
"If it is destroyed, we can simply create it again."
Some demons said:
"If destruction is inevitable, then let it come sooner."
After all—
these were beings who had fought each other since before the birth of the universe.
And so—
the meeting stalled.
Even as they argued—
Megaverses vanished.
Endlessly.
Relentlessly.
At last, one decision was made:
They would seek aid from gods of other Megaverses.
The envoy chosen was—
Archangel Michael.
His first destination—
a Megaverse filled with gods of unimaginable scale.
Beings stretching trillions of kilometers across space.
Countless beyond number.
"Michael," a great voice echoed,"it is rare for one such as you to visit another Megaverse."
Michael stood before them—
wings of white, clad in armor—
bearing a form close to that of humans.
Though dwarfed by their size,
his voice carried across space.
"My Lord believes that all gods and demons must unite to prevent the destruction of the Megaverse. I ask for your cooperation."
He bowed his head.
The leading god laughed.
"If time and space are lost, we will simply create them again. Why should we protect them?"
Michael frowned.
"Life exists within your Megaverse. Why would you not protect your own creations?"
The answer came without hesitation.
"If they are lost, we will create them again. Our war with demons takes priority."
Even here—
gods fought demons.
Michael left.
He traveled to another universe.
Another Megaverse.
There, too, he was rejected.
"Life can be remade."
Again and again—
he was turned away.
As an angel who had served the gods,
he could not understand.
How could they abandon life so easily?
Yet—
when destruction reached them—
everything changed.
The collapse spread.
From Megaverses—
to Heaven.
To Hell.
To all dimensions beyond.
Even gods and demons began to vanish.
Michael descended upon a dying Earth.
People lived as they always had.
Unaware.
Unchanged.
He looked upon them—
children abandoned by their creators.
Silently—
he left.
Moments later—
that Earth—
its universe—
its multiverse—
its Megaverse—
ceased to exist.
At last—
all gods, demons, and higher beings gathered.
To confront the destroyer.
Before them stood—
a radiant humanoid form.
True.
As countless gods and demons prepared for battle—
Michael watched.
And realized—
This war…
was not for life.
The Nature of Life — End
