"I'm of the past. At some point, the past fades into obscurity."
DISCLAIMER
I do NOT own the Hyperdimension Neptunia series and their characters, they belong to their respective owners.
All I own is this story and my OC.
That is all.
A new story I had thought of. Something I had put off for a while due to my unparalleled laziness. But I'll just do this anyways-
Please do enjoy.
Who am I?
Sometimes I ask myself that question.
Not because I want to confirm who I am; or rather…
...What I used to be.
A creator.
A ruler.
A god.
...A Primordial deity... So long ago.
I suppose… a story is due. Gather around, I'll tell you who I am, Who I was…
I'm… Keter. The God of Creation and Life.
I'm not sure if there was a Deity before me, but… All I know, is that I was there in the beginning.
I decided to use my powers to Create life; make Worlds, Dimensions.
What I had failed to acknowledge, is that there is always something opposite of me. A Destroyer.
There's Yin and Yang. Light and Darkness. Good and Evil.
Creation… and Destruction...
The Beast of Destruction; The Devourer had smelled the worlds I had created, and promptly awoke.
It simply waited to consume the worlds I had not attended.
And then… It consumed them. Devoured them. Absolutely destroyed them.
Such a limitless hunger it had; an unstoppable driving force-
How many more worlds would it have consumed, had I not stopped it?
The Hyperdimension… The next target of the Devourer's endless hunger… A world, a dimension I had particularly favored… The people revered me… Worshipped me… Loved me as their ruler; protector; their god.
I did not want to watch the people that revered me become another meal to the damned abomination.
A long, brutal fight was then begun… It lasted for so long; Sometimes It would push me back into the Hyperdimension, where it would then disengage then go attempt to devour the world.
Sometimes, I would beat it away from the dimension, sending it far away towards the void, where it would just rise back up and charge at me again.
But after I had ordered the people to craft 2 swords...
The divine sword of light and justice- Illumina.
The divine sword of curses and darkness- Darkheart.
Only then was the Devourer defeated- rather, sent into a slumber. But unlike cliché moments, where I simply just stay around, paraded and revered even more...
...The battle itself took a toll on me.
I had to recover- lest I die of the heavy wounds I was dealt. However, Before I went to recover, I had left few things.
4 Goddesses… To rule their separate nations.
An tome to record history; Named Histoire.
4 ancient artifacts, placed deep within treacherous dungeons located deep in the 4 nations only the goddesses could navigate safely.
And an throne of gold… Used to summon me, if the ancient artifacts are gathered.
And 4 Sharicites for the goddesses; The faith of the people were required for the sharicites to activate, and for the goddesses to draw their powers from.
Those very crystals were formed from my Infinity Crystal- It was used as a template, of course. I told the goddesses, who looked up to me as a Father of sorts- to go to the 4 nations- one goddess for each nation, and to gain the faith of the people, and find oracles, for all except the new goddess of Planeptune.
I had Histoire, the Tome who recorded history, be the oracle of Planeptune. or something. I forgot.
And with that- I had left.
...There is a catch in bringing me back- Just have high enough shares.
But what kind of jackass would do that? Only lazy people would.
...
...
...
Look, this happened a long time ago, So my memory is hazy!
Hello, Author here. I've finally stopped being an lazy idiot and decided to get working on this new fanfiction.
And if you've enjoyed the prologue, Feel free to review, favorite and follow.
Thats IF you want to, not gonna force you to do it.