You are Exalted!
Disclaimer: I own nothing in this fiction.
Note: The character is a pseudo self-insert sent into the Worm setting as a Solar Exalt.
Prologue:
Two beings spiral through the starry void. As they approach their chosen world, they shatter, and countless shards seed that world and its alternates, taking root in the minds of the desperate and the broken, giving them power beyond mere humanity, at the cost of constant conflict.
The beings have done this countless time; the cycle is older than our species. But all things must end. Something goes wrong, a dark stranger, another entity intervenes, and one being falls. Its mate remains, much reduced and bereft of all purpose.
The last, broken cycle grinds pointlessly on, driving a thousand Earths to destruction. And that's where I choose you to come in. I selected you and I dropped you into the eye of the storm: Earth Bet, some years before one Taylor Hebert's trigger...
Yes, you have been chosen to alter the path of destiny. I didn't choose you out of malice or just because I could or not even for the sake of my own entertainment. I didn't choose you because you are the best or the worst. I didn't choose you randomly or under thousands of criteria.
I choose you because you know that this particular setting need it. I choose you because you are one of the numerous people who understand the world of "Worm". I choose you because you are not alone, your peers watch, think, read and write about this and will continue to do so. I choose you because you are me and I am you on some levels.
A very long time ago, before even Time as you understand it exists, I was Supreme, I was Unconquered and I shone how so brightly. I was brought down by my own hubris and by the shadows of others and as the Aeons and Ages passed I ceased to be what I was. I am now nothing more than slivers dispersed through the entire Multiverse, mere ideas and concepts and a few times words springing from the imagination of Humanity.
You who have been called a hundred names and will be called a thousand more before this world like the late others goes dim and cold. You who have been killed a million times and returned every time. You who fight for Truth, for Justice, for Glory, for Love and for Hope.
I name you Hero. I grant you a new life. I choose you to be above all the others. I ask you to banish the Darkness. I deliver the fate of all of Creation into your hands. I bid you to shine rightly and show the way to others. I want you to turn the eyes of your heart to this world. And I wish that you fan the spark of Hope within your being into a roaring flame for all of Humanity.
Rise my child and breathe your first and second Breath, for...
YOU ARE EXALTED!
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Notes: It's been a long time since I wrote something, anything.
Well, I hope you'll enjoy something new.
As for my other stories, I don't know if I will write something but, well I'm writing at least.