I present to you, this long spanning story please read it with care

In a space where nothing existed, certainly two souls existed, that of a goddess and a lone traveler. Both are currently setting up a purple magic circle riddled with hieroglyphs of ancient mythology. It’s less a foreign language and more just a language no one that hadn’t lived in the early 50s would perhaps be able to somehow decipher and yet these two easily understood these foreignconcepts.

like it’s their second language they wrote and wrote on parchment with a quill pen. Seeing these two foreign souls would give the vibe of two scholars discussing something related to academics

but these two gave none of that; after all, they’re simply just two people who are writing up a purple magic circle for reasons unknown. Their faces and bodies obscured by fog, featuring no resemblance whatsoever. The two simply carried on their jobs uncaring and clearly focused, as if there’s nothing more important, as if the weight of the world is on their shoulders or perhaps this empty space might just be the weight they’re carrying

“Goddess I’m finished her.””

“I…see, thank…you”

The lone traveler announced in a calm voice, while the person known as the goddess (one who stand in the pinnacle of all creation) responded in an almost low voice that naturally shouldn’t be heard by anyone. the lone traveler heard her voice very clearly and nodded, both for their faces obscured by darkness, unable to make out any features whatsoever.

“With……….this…………….my………no…………..our…….goal………will………..finally”

The goddess whose face was obscured by darkness now had a clear face, an emotion of longing, nostalgia, sadness, and most of all the pure loneliness her dark and emotionless silvery eyes that were looking at nowhere after all. Nothing but these two existed in here after all and so because nothing existed, the goddess’s gaze fell nowhere and yet somewhere at the same time and so she chanted.

“I am the goddess (one who stands above all creation) and the ■■■ princess, and now I shall abide by the world’s rules and perform the ancient god magic. Forgive my insolence and rudeness but I ■■■ shall be the overseer of this world, I shall send the sinners to hell, I shall send the sinless to the end of ends and I shall also be the writer that constructs the structure of the world forevermore and so”

“(God) Creator Magic World Rebuild formation”

And with this the structure of this space where nothing existed—certainly a whole new world had existed here and so the two souls and the future ones' roses shall be laid bare here once and for all.

This is a story of a lone boy uncovering the secrets of the world and, in the process, discovering himself in a world that took more than it could ever give back but also to be more kind and understanding.

This is a story of a girl coming to grips with her own shortcomings and the big role that was forced onto her and so in order to grow, she has to overcome her own and everyone she comes across very own failures whilst also uncovering the mysteries of the world too.

Seeing the new world being reformed, the goddess wished for something simple, for something that she couldn’t put into words for HIM, words she now could utter for the lone boy

“Finally…………..Ariel………….your story…………is taking shape……………….from here………..everything will happen for…………………you and the worlds convenience

………………however………..don’t think………………for a second……………that your story will………….have…………..a……..happy ending”

The goddess had a sinister but also a somewhat lonely smile, like she longed for someone or perhaps something and so she closed off the book with her final declaration.

“This is the goddess’s trial of observation and single truth,, dance in the tragedy, uncover the mystery and at the end please”

She pauses a bit and……..

“Please kill me with your truth, the truth you gained after enduring hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of tragedies. I’ll be waiting for the eventuality forever, Ariel.” I…love you. After all, I…love you, my dearest. After all, only your truth can kill me, oh Ariel.”

“Now then, let us lead this world to its prologue (the beginning of beginnings) just for you and only you.”

And so the story of the lone goddess who had wished for simple happiness had started in earnest.

A trial of a lone goddess searching for some form of salvation, hope, and lastly a peaceful death had well and truly started