I sat on the surface of the moon, watching as earth shakes ever so slightly due to the final world ending battle between the Olympians and the Titans, the darkness of space as the background further enthesising the madness to which I bear witness.
Titans in the dozen entering their true forms, more often than not resulting in creatures the size of mountains, doing battle with Gods who in turn personify their concepts.
Attacks that would have destroyed such a small planet in moments being thrown around in the hundreds and yet earth bears the abuse with ease.
This war has lasted for a decade with on and off battles, and at last the final victor will soon be crowned.
Cronus with all his power could not withstand the assault of his six children empowered by fate and prophecy.
Soon he was cast down into Tartarus not because they could not end him, but as vengeance for his actions against them.
The show being over I rose to my feet, took my beloveds' hand into mine and got ready to return to my home dimension.
Having the glares of most gods of the Moon on my back is annoying, any longer I just might decide to teach them a lesson by redecorating around here.
Fun fact about the moon, it's actually a part of the Primordial Gaia.
Yeh, go figure.
How that works I have no idea, or rather I don't want the headache the knowledge will likely cause me.
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Instead of teleporting directly back to my home as I would usually do, I decided to take a bit of a detour in a forest I recently created. It is meant as an experiment to see if creatures without magic will survive living alongside magical creatures.
It serves as quite the interesting trial, and for now things are going quite well.
Wolves did suffer due to their would be prey's increase in intelligence, not to mention the many methods of escape magical creatures have at their disposal.
Other than that there are very few problems I could find.
The forest is still in equilibrium although I will likely have to introduce better predators, Lions perhaps…
As we traveled the paths laid by animals Sarra and I ran into a family of Nifflers who after getting a look at us decided to make our hair their new shiny nests.
Understandable since I have Silver hair that shines Gold under the light whilst my Sarra possesses the platinum white hair of the Targaryens.
One of those little buggers even tried to tear some of it to add to his collection.
At that point I had enough and petrified them in place, we returned them to the ground, created a notice me not zone around them and went on our way.
I've already tried to adopt some Nifflers to add a bit of life to my home, needless to say that ended up a disaster. I am not repeating that mistake.
As we reached the end of the path we reached a lake, which is exactly what I was aiming for.
After all, it would be a crime if I couldn't see my girl skinny dipping when we have such a beautiful lake all to ourselves.
We had quite a bit of fun together but needless to say we quickly went from teasing, to madly kissing, to me pounding my partner into the ground.
So the usual really…
After we were both satisfied I transformed my beloved's clothes into a harem outfit with see through silk in red that did nothing to hide even her most private of parts.
The shy look I got was perhaps meant to be reproaching, but my darling is far too subservient to me, if anything I can feel her anticipation and hope that someone runs into us. It wouldn't be the first time I fuck her in public and she is most aroused when others can see her place as my property.
Mayhapse I should add a leash and collar? Ehh, why not?!
I did just that and completed the look just right.
Using my powers for dumb things like this is the best part of having powers.
Sadly this continent is quite new and so barren of people, however not far from here is a newly established village currently inhabited exclusively by NPCs, as such it is the perfect place to indulge my little pet with her desires.
The NPCs being my creations are born with the basic knowledge of what is expected of them even in this situation, that is why no one bat an eye when I bent my beloved over a bench in the middle of the village square and started thrusting into her.
Instead, at my command they joined in, holding Sarra in place with their meager strength and stripping her of all dignity.
Through the link between us I could feel Sarra's mounting lust and arousal, where I in turn sent my own excitement and desires, creating a never ending loop of passion.
The village descended into debauchery with a week-long orgy.
We would have continued if not for my Insight ability having discovered the brightest multiverse I have ever laid my would be eyes upon.
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The brightness of a world is one of the indicators I use when judging if the world in question would be of possible use to me.
The dimmer the world, the less likely I am to find beings of power or magic or even life for not all worlds possess inhabitants.
I theorise that those are likely abandoned by their creators or perhaps the void, the maddening mix of concepts bathed in the nothingness that it is, spawns universes as nonsensical as the void.
This multiverse is no doubt the single brightest piece of creation I have ever laid my eyes upon. I have no doubt that what I will find within it will be of great interest to me.
I first thought of starting with a basic scan as I usually do when encountering a new world, but given the signs I fear that its protectors will notice it, so instead I decided to pierce within it and examine the universes individually.
Funnily enough the first universe I ran into was another HP universe only this time conceptual entities like Fate and Death did indeed exist.
My sight allowed me to observe their existence, however whether they have a form of their own I could not tell.
Ever since I came up with my avatar I changed the way I interact with other worlds.
I used to scan all that drew my attention and once done I would abandon it for another, but now that I can interact with the world at large I switched to exploring the world through my avatar and really living as though I was truly a part of it.
That's exactly what I did, I created a replica of myself with a facsimile of my soul, granted them some of my memories along with the knowledge of magic I have, then I allowed my now sapient avatar to live her life the way I would have.
Centuries later I would return to this universe and assimilate all of her knowledge and experiences.
At this point my duplicate would have grown to the point of becoming an independent entity, related to myself yet clearly separate. Due to that I would, if it is asked of me, grant them full independence to live free from my influence.
I have continued to replicate this pattern in every universe I visited, and truly this multiverse is rich in its diversity.
The many universes more often than not hold unique settings, making them a conglomeration of universes that are quite distinct from one another.
Within I found many universes whose stories I am quite familiar with.
Twilight, Teen Wolf, RWBY, A Song of Ice and Fire, Percy Jackson and many more.
I of course desired to become a part of some of the greatest stories I have had the pleasure of reading and now encountering in real life, as such I never failed to insert myself and enjoy the lives of my many incarnations.
Even in the case of ASOIAF, a world I had encountered before as an independent universe. Since there was nothing I could get from ASOIAF that I didn't already have, I decided to limit my avatar to the knowledge I held before my rebirth, thus creating a sort of second reincarnation for myself.
What drew me in was the decisions I would have made and how similar I remain to my old self.
Though to be fair I did help my clone, about as many times as I hindered his path for my amusement.
Playing god with my clones never grew boring. I replicated this very blueprint many times and overall I enjoyed my time more now than I did before I came up with my avatars.
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I kept half my mind focused on my recent discovery but I could not focus on it as much any longer for the event I have been anticipating, well dreading really, has started.
The first great battle between the forces of Heaven and Hell have taken place where one day Jerusalem will stand.
The Great War has now started in earnest.
Author's Note:
Sorry for the delay but life happened, you don't need to worry about me dropping this story, if that were to happen then I will post a summary of the plot and event I had planned out.