The black nothing dragon and the mystery hedgehog were board both were born from the fire waters of creation yet they were in a way creation both were black and white both were stuck where they were for there children though. The young god the mystery was another embodyment of Chaos the result from a sea the same sea is his son is the embodyment off so if you counted the sea as his father then his son was his father and he was acidous to creation or even the thing called dealth he didn't understand the need to avoid the pain but he sometimes takes naps In the afterlife next to the three headed dog even the dead avoid him most of the time he didn't blame them to them he could obliternate them into nothingness through his race was called nothing before he became dragonquis.
They eventually reform eventually from the flaming sea in one way or another but the gods of dealth and some people live or dead did sometimes either approuched him or challenged him he used to take the challengers more seriously now he either told them to go home or just blasted them to dealth or there ghostly into realitive nothingness into the sea even if they tried to copy his power but they can't copy nothing. The friendly ones were more intreasting espially the dealth gods being dead was his forte afterall he has to control his influence because of his powers of nothingness in the living world so it makes sense he'll like the dealth gods wrong they think everything will die they think no everything will live in one way or another they will live.
He remembers his wife before she had to move on she was life, life included to be reborn reincarnation was just the why of life she was sad she had to leave there son his son had a chaotic nature there carer could not well care because of her harmonic nature and her base form just happen to be a tree.
He hoped this new god or alternate reality him or someone else it was hard to tell with those that come out of the sea or his son or his father it was weird to think about even for him there were lots of crystals and lights around the white hedgehog he sniffed being old he knew how territorial young Chaos gods can be this one was the one who could make other gods via the pieces of his heart pieces the lights he only knew this since he seen it so many times because he rarely has anything to do which is why he dosen't feel bad for his wife he could never imagine her without thought picking the term spirited she couldn't move through the vail of dealth like he could he was the only chaos relation that could do that ironicly he was more at home being technically dead but she died like and unlike others She passed.
He sniffed again Then yelped Being told ''Away vermin,,. Void Snorted thinking ''Young Punk,,. But didn't say anything enough of sniffing out the new competition he had a a dealth to go to more particularly a pegan death god he was trying to seal him out of his territory before he went he thought he sore the lights of the gems floating up like his wifes mane.