Chapter 1:

Chapter 1 The Creation of the Divine Empires and the Seal of Eternity

Moro: The Heir of Two World - The Void


Prologue — The Void Before Everything
Narrator (ancient voice):Before time.Before matter.Before existence.Before even the concept of God…
There was only the Void.
No light.No darkness.No form.No sound.No destiny.
Only absolute nothingness.
But nothingness is not static.The Void also dreams.And when the Void dreams…
the impossible is born.

The First Rupture
The Void breaks.
Not with sound.Not with explosion.But with consciousness. 
Two forces emerge at the same time.Two wills.Two absolute existences.
LightDarkness
They were not created.They simply… awakened.
When they touched, the universe was born.When they collided, time emerged.When they confronted each other, reality was formed.
From this impact, two empires rose:
The Divine Empire of LightThe Divine Empire of Darkness

The First Goddess
At the center of Light, a consciousness took form.
Not as a creature.Not as matter.But as essence.
Thus, Aurora was born.
The first Goddess ever created.The origin of order.The consciousness of creation.
Her voice shaped reality.Her gaze gave form to the world.Her heart generated life.
Aurora did not rule by force.She ruled by presence.
She was not feared.She was revered.
Aurora:“Let Light not be domination…Let it be protection.Let it be life.Let it be hope.”
And thus, the Empire of Light was born.

The First Lord of Darkness
In the depths of primordial darkness…
Another consciousness awakened.
Cold.Dense.Infinite.
Thus emerged the first being of Darkness:
The Lord of Darkness
He was not born from hatred.He was born from the Void.
He was not born from evil.He was born from absence.
He did not want to destroy.He wanted to exist.
But his existence was weight.His presence was ruin.His essence was collapse.
Lord of Darkness:“If Light creates… I will be the end.If Light builds… I will be the collapse.If Light rules… I will be the limit.”
And thus, the Empire of Darkness was born.

The War of the Four Hundred Centuries
Light and Darkness did not hate each other.
But they could not coexist.
Creation demanded expansion.Destruction demanded balance.
And balance…
requires conflict.
The war began.
Not with armies.But with realities colliding.
Galaxies were torn apart.Universes collapsed.Entire planes of existence vanished.
Gods were born.Gods died.Gods went mad.
Four hundred centuries of war.Four hundred centuries of divine blood.Four hundred centuries of destruction.

The Weariness of the Gods
Until…
Even the immortals grow tired.Even the eternal bleed.Even the gods break.
Aurora watched the battlefields.
Thousands of fallen gods.Destroyed realities.Erased existences.
She wept.
Yes…
The first Goddess wept.
Aurora:“This is not creation…This is not balance…This is extinction.”
At the other end of the cosmos…
The Lord of Darkness also watched.
But what he felt was not sadness.
It was emptiness.
Lord of Darkness:“There is no victory.There is no end.Only repetition.”

The Meeting of the Two Absolutes
For the first time since the beginning of existence…
Aurora and the Lord of Darkness faced each other.
Pure Light.Absolute Darkness.
The entire universe fell silent.
Aurora:“This war will destroy everything.”
Lord of Darkness:“It already has.”
Aurora:“Then stop.”
Lord of Darkness:“And what do you propose, Goddess of Light?”
Aurora:“Separation.Limits.Order.”
Lord of Darkness:“You want to divide existence?”
Aurora:“I want to save it.”
Silence.
The cosmos held its breath.

The Seal of Eternity
Then…
The impossible happened.
Light and Darkness united their power.
Not to create.Not to destroy.
But to seal.
The Seal of Eternity was created.
Separating empires.Separating realities.Separating essences.
Clauses of the Seal
* No land shall be shared* No blood shall be mixed* No knowledge shall be exchanged* No lineage shall be crossed* No existence shall be unified
Aurora:“Light and Darkness shall never mix.”
Lord of Darkness:“If they cross… the universe will pay the price.”
The seal was activated.
The empires were separated.The multiverse was divided.

Epilogue — The Unwritten Prophecy
Narrator:
And thus, peace was born.
Not a peace of love…But a peace of fear.
Not a peace of unity…But a peace of separation.
But the universe never obeys laws forever.
And when Light and Darkness mix…
Destruction is not born.
The impossible is born.
The heir is born.The error is born.The miracle is born.
Moro — The Heir of Two Worlds.
END OF CHAPTER 1

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