In the far southern part of the universe, each and every single one of the galaxies began to slowly collide upon each other, forming a Supercluster or which was named as the 'Malarion supercluster.'
There, an Individual stood whose skin color was tinted with blue, he had white hair that was long-reaching below his ears, wearing feasible clothes that are mostly dull in color. He has a well built torso with chest muscle tone, large hands, and long arms.
Although, he had a body full of vigor, in spite of that, in his face; his cheekbones were a little noticeable, perhaps it was an indication of illness.
There on the back of his forearms, a Tattoo was visible which was seen throughout the back of his neck, all the way to his heel, enveloping his foot, yet its color was white without blemish. Looking closely, it was not only just an ordinary Tattoo; rather, upon closer inspection, it was full of Indescribable words that were laid out which formed the Tattoo.
He wore an expressionless face as he stood at the center of an enclosed glass throne room where his eyes could pierce through, now looking at the forming of the Malarion supercluster.
In that moment, his hazel colored eyes glowed in flames, releasing his Aura, and there the Tattoo seen on his body shone and began to arise, growing behind him which was noticeable by the naked eye, a huge burning tree whose branches stretched with a form of irregularity.
Then as if it was nothing, the huge burning tree dried up and slumped onto the ground, returning back to where it belonged.
With his glowing hazel colored eyes, he gazed into the nothingness of the throne room.
At that moment, he stretched out his right hand, which immediately darkened the throne room, transforming his whole body; the once white hair, and glowing hazel colored eyes in jet-black, as he held in his right hand, a Black Orb.
'Whoosh.'
"I can feel the gentle embrace the Aether Orb's aura gives." The Individual said.
As he stared closely onto the Aether Orb, he closed his eyes as he breathed a sigh whilst letting it go.
"An unfathomable power that created and filled the universe; A power that holds everything in balance. With its mysterious powers, making the body and soul invincible, whilst capable of absorbing the powers of the fallen as if they are a nourishment which will make their essences become your own." The Individual said while immersing himself in his own thoughts.
The Individual never knew how the seemingly boundless universe began which created many things such as: the galaxies, planets, various extraterrestrial and terrestrial lifeforms.
Though he had gods serving under him, he bore no feelings for them, as he knew that they only followed for stability.
They only showed fear in his presence, as no one wanted to acknowledge the Individual as their own, as he was not one of them who became a god through rich lineage, not by one's own capabilities.
Thus, a faction was made, led by the reputed 10 High god leaders, that only supported their members and themselves, not the Individual himself.
The Individual knew of this, yet paid no heed, as their powers were feeble for him to pay any attention.
Although he had achieved what everyone wanted, yet despair overcame him as he retained his mortal qualities, as he lost all of his companions in battles.
Even with the Individual's powers, capable of returning back onto the past whilst retaining his mighty powers and memories.
Such action will only pose nothing but bringing trouble upon himself, as forcibly resetting the entirety of the universe's time will exhaust his powers, leading to him being forced asleep for a time.
By that time, the other gods that are strong enough would notice his special Aura, which will attract many unwanted attention, such as abductions of people he cares about as bargaining chips or killing them which will bring his efforts to naught.
And the possibility of the people that he cared for, might change due to his intervention.
With the powers that can bring them back to life, yet their essences or spirit were not willing to return. The Individual knew that forcibly doing so, would only make them become destroyed.
Since the time when the Individual was born, he had nothing, but himself and a desire. A desire of living a life in peace and harmony, somewhere in a very far land filled with beautiful mountains and scenery.
That was his initial thought, yet the world didn't grant him any of it as his life was instead filled with nothing but unending hierarchies of power that constantly messed with his life wherever he goes.
He became speechless, as he realized that wanting to live in freedom was such a costly thing, which took everything he only had in his life. In the end, he could only blame himself, for not having the so-called "strength," to protect what he holds dear.
Thus, he decided upon himself and a new desire was made, and that desire was to become so strong no one could endanger himself.
Now, with no more desire and drive left in his existence, as he had achieved what everyone wanted and wished. Loneliness was the only thing that remained.
And so the Individual, with teary eyes, began to sardonically laugh and muttered to himself, "Powerful, yet powerless at the same time."
With tearful eyes which later suddenly became firm with his brows pulled down together slightly, as he started to walk towards the sturdy glass wall. "Boom!" The Individual struck the glassy wall causing the throne room to tremble as shards of it fell.
As he realized his mortal qualities, he quickly composed himself and walked towards the empty throne seat and sat, with the nothingness as his friend.
Then the Individual immersed himself once again in his mind, with hopes of finding new solutions to his problem as the universe was still filled with many secrets, waiting to be discovered.
Therefore, he began searching through the far countless galaxies by expanding his senses through his thoughts, which lead him to see many lifeforms which have the same nature as him, but they were more hideous and vanity in nature, who indulge themselves in debauchery.
He felt disgusted and condemned them within his thoughts as unworthy of becoming his suc-!?
'Hm.!? A successor huh.. Right, there is a way..'
The left corner of his lips began to slide upwards and when he realized it, he clicked his tongue as he collected himself.
Focusing on his senses, immediately after. There he saw a child-- an abandoned frail child in a small world, laid flat in front of a residence's cold doorstep nevertheless, the frail and defenseless Child possessed the Individual's nature.
And so he spent his time observing the frail Child grow as he was being found and taken care of by strangers who soon became his adoptive parents.
While the Child was nursed by its adoptive parents, a desire once again crept inside of him, slowly growing more and more stronger, as he continued to watch over the Child.
It was a desire slowly turning into envy, as the Child had what the Individual was missing all along.
In a blink of an eye, many years in the world of the Child have passed, and he had already become a youth. Still, the Individual always kept on looking at him, as if he was his unofficial guardian.
And in those passing years, the Individual always heard the words "Elias" which he later found out that it was the Child's name upon observing him respond whenever the word Elias is uttered.
The galaxy which Elias was in, was still not conquered by the Individual, due to the distance of their galaxies, which was on the furthest in the northwest nor did the Individual had the motive to do so.
At that moment, a sound of something approaching quickly towards the throne room where the Individual was. Feeling aroused, he retracted his senses, and opened his hazel colored eyes as he spoke in an annoyed tone, causing the room to tremble.
"Why have you come? I told you to come only when necessary."
A lady of outstanding beauty with porcelain skin where everyone can agree that, "it is unmatched," paired with jade hair, ruby crystal eyes, and a withering disk behind her head.
As she heard the Individual's words, the lady fidgeted. Thus, she quickly submitted herself, and immediately revealed her intentions.
She felt humiliated to do such a thing to him, but because the Individual was known to be eccentric and out of order in whatever he does, and so she had no choice but to do so for her life.
"G-Great One! All the High god members which the other 9 High god leaders summoned are gathering in order to discuss about the plans on what the remaining part of the universe we shall conquer as it has been some time, they and even Sir Talkan have requested of me, your direct servant to ask of you, to attend the gathering, in hopes that you will listen to their plea and support them." She said,
Her name was Isvel, a High goddess, one of the 10 High god leaders who manages the other High god members, Central gods, and Lesser gods in the southern part of the universe. With their armies altogether, amounting to hundreds, even a thousand of them, as the High god leaders govern the vast galaxy territories. Isvel, who was well known for her title, "the Radiant," she mainly hails the Ko'argan Field alongside many minor galaxies.
Talkan, famously known for his nickname, "the Monster," he mainly hails the Nar'an Range alongside other minor galaxies. He is the strongest of all the High god leaders, an anomalous humanoid monster representing himself as an ordinary pale-skinned young man with bloodshot eyes and dark red hair.
Gods are mainly differentiated through ranks such as: Lesser gods, Central gods, and High gods. With the latter as the strongest.
After hearing her words, the Individual firmly looked at Isvel with his glaring hazel colored eyes lighting up in flames, revealing a manifestation of the Individual's eyes.
Upon seeing this, Isvel's body shook, feeling consumed by a bottomless pit as she met the Individual's eyes, with her radiance slowly fading away, becoming nothing. Thus, she immediately lowered her gaze to the ground and left in a hurry.
The Individual made no fuss for her actions and began to look at a certain place where he noticed various High god members and a few High god leaders including Talkan, have gathered in an enormous assembly hall with a very mystifying design only meant for their stature and saw them slowly entering in a portal doorway, one after another.
The Individual clicked his tongue upon looking at them as he wanted to keep on watching Elias' growth, but he knew that there were other matters he had to do.
'Right, that will be it.' He thought while wearing a malicious smile on his lips, after thinking of a satisfying solution to his problem.
So he waited until all of them had gathered except for one-particular person, and finally headed to the place where the High god members were gathered opposite to the Leaders, while disguising himself with the Aether Orb.
He never felt more alive, even after he became the Strongest Being.