Silence, that was what filled the nothingness in the beginning. The blackness of emptiness had nothing to fill it with the noises of joy, sadness or pain that normal beings understood. It was just peacefully nothingness that was finally broken by the first noise to ever fill itself, an explosion that shook everything asunder. Colors, lights, energy and matter surged forth out of the center of the explosion. Filling the once empty void with everything needed to create life, but nothing was there to form it into life. For an unknown amount of time, everything hung in the void without a purpose.
Then the first awoke from its empty slumber, stretching formless limbs in the emptiness between masses of matter. It looked around before going to and fro, looking at all the objects that floated in the void before it gained a thought. To put some of the matter together to create something new, to have something else to fill its time doing without just floating around watching everything spin in the void.
Slowly, matter was put together into different shapes of various sizes. The first soon had created countless shapes from the matter surrounding it, before it started feeling other beings awaken as well. They would open formless eyes before looking at the shapes of matter before starting to create with ideas of their own. The others returned to the emptiness to continue sleeping forevermore, not that the first cared. It started forming spheres with masses upon it, blue water covering its surface as green appeared on the masses above the water. The First thought of a name to call the spheres before settling on 'Planet', a place where life could grow.
Soon, it created more of these spheres, forming an entire system centered around a star. Once it had created its ideal system, it started to go and see the other creations. The others created different systems of their own, formed in the spherical design. The amount of stars was different but it was close enough that it didn't matter, life was being placed upon these spheres. The Others were pleased with their creations, as their worlds started to worship them as Gods or Goddesses. The First returned to its system and found that it's world had its own beings of power, but they didn't seem to know what it was.
That filled it with the feelings of loneliness again until something filled the void, a new emotion that was being felt by everyone. It was something that made the First shudder, not understanding the emotion at all before another came through with brilliant clarity. Horror, plain and simple, as one of the Others shrieked into the void as the darkness was torn open. Something was trying to get into their universe, something that they could feel was directing its all onto the life-covered worlds they had created. Driven by something that made the First hadn't felt at all, a hole in itself that couldn't be filled by any means of thought.
Soon, a vision of it could be seen across the connections that all the beings shared, all seeing the same image as it happened. The blackness was torn open, growing wider as eldritch lights filled the tear in reality. Slithering out of the rip came a vaguely shaped form, the color of orange suns, the alien shaped head opening its jaws in a silent cry of victory. It was followed by another, then another, the tear only ripping itself wider as it moved two massive limbs out of the tears. Like wings, they spread impossibly wide in the spaces between systems. The body sliding out like some serpentine demon taking its time in its new reality.
The Others didn't know what to do with this new entity and it cost them dearly. In the briefest moment of uncertainty, the monstrosity rushed towards the closest system and it was devoured in a raging inferno. The awakened one tried to stop it but it was devoured alongside its creations, leaving nothing but a burnt feeling where life had been. Once the creature had consumed all life, it started to glow in a golden eldritch luster that hurt the First's eyes as it started to enlarge with the matter it had consumed. The Others tried to fight the abomination, only to be consumed and enlarge the parasitic entity further.
The First finally came up with a plan, one that would cost the Others but it would seal the freak of hunger away. The First had the others gather their powers together, becoming one being that could stand up to the eldritch horror. The First made a huge mistake, in doing this, the Others became a monster themselves. They attacked the Eldritch horror, tearing it apart as they pushed it back into the tear of reality it had created. The mass of power then forced the being into the tear before pulling it closed, using its own power to hold it shut.
The First could only watch as the Others gave up their lives to hold that tear in reality closed, for how long though? It wouldn't know as it gathered the shattered worlds from its closest family, fusing them together into one final sphere. This amalgamation of the Others worlds was given a name by the First, Earth. Earth was a promise to the fallen ones, the First wanted to have them be remembered. In doing this, the First then created beings of power similar to itself before it fell into a deep, visionless state of nothingness.
These beings of power soon took over the Earth, beginning the ageless and timeless wars and other conflicts that would plague the final gift of the First until the end of time. Gods, Goddesses, Titan, Fae, it didn't matter as that was all they ever knew. Even the beings called Great Red and the Ouroboros didn't even know of what the First and the Others did to keep back the Eternal Hunger threatened to end all life.
Until the seal cracked, something that could be heard across the universe by everything. A soft crack upon which the seal that had held back the golden eldritch horror for eons began to widen, the alien glow glinting through the cracks as multiple red lights could be seen. As though something was looking back into the universe once more, staring in unceasing hunger at the life filled planet that it could see.
The crack widened, the golden light pushing out, ripping into the seal, chunks being pulled into the tear between realities. Widening the opening, the horror finally shoved a golden winged appendage through the opening. Unfurling its freed wing in the lights of the billions of stars that shone in the void, sending out rays of light into even the darkest corners of the universe. Soon, the opening only got bigger, the horror clawing its way out of its own prison. Three ghastly heads on long serpentine necks slithered around in the void as its multiple crimson eyes took in the changed view.
It's body had solidified, changing from fiery and formless to something far more tangible. Its body was all gold, truly alien in design as its massive wings stretched out. Its two legs tipped with glinting talons, dug into the mass that once was the power of the Others. Twin impossibly long tails whipped out behind it, energies surging between the two. The beast of another reality launched itself into the void, wings barely moving as its long necks moved with impossible grace through the emptiness.
Heading towards Earth, towards a feast that could potentially satiate its ever growing, eternal hunger.
Reality warped, the sky twisted into a rictus as the eldritch monster descended from the void. The once peaceful cloud cover was pulled into a hurricane that began to cover the planet, as gravity started to shift unnaturally. Holes in reality started to open up, lightning torching the formerly green world below. The ground tore itself open and lava spewed forth as the golden alien landed lightly upon the ground, its three heads looking around as the planet tore itself apart due to its horrific nature.
Elohim grimaced as he stood upon a mountain top, his once pure white robe flapping in the winds as he looked upon the horror that had appeared on this world. This monster was eternal hunger given form, starvation that could never be satiated. Its eyes then all focused on him, the Holy Father of Heaven and Earth. He had left his wife back in Heaven, not wanting her to get caught in the crossfire between two beings. His children were not the same, however, as he could feel them closing in.
Lucifer was at their head, the second born after Jesus, leading the armies of Heaven with Grace that was as pure as his brother. Yahweh turned and looked at his second eldest son, seeing the legions of Angels behind him.
"Father," Lucifer called, his voice carrying over the wastelands of destruction, "we have come to help, Jesus is making sure Mother doesn't come to any harm!"
Abonai shook his head, holding up a single hand, "Lucifer, my son, don't come any closer."
"But Father!" Lucifer began to protest, clearly wanting to help him.
"No," Elohim said, his tone final but gentle, "I must do this alone. I will not lose my family to this hunger driven abomination, your souls will be torn apart from this leviathan's powers."
Lucifer looked at the monster standing impossibly tall above them before bowing his head, "As you say, Father."
God turned back to the horror before calling Truth into his hands, the light so intense that it hid him from view. His own children had to cover their eyes, the intensity was so blinding. He hurled the first spear of Truth at the monster, the energy soaring through the sky. The beast howled before the spear was warped around the beast and destroyed a valley of mountains, the force causing the world to glow with light. The creature let out a cackling roar, laughing in its eldritch tongue before unfurling its wings.
Lightning like energy jumped out of the wing tips, hitting the ground with enough force to cause the armies of Heaven to take flight. The three mouths opened, lights flashing out of its mouth. Upon contact with the earth, mountain sized chunks of the planet were ripped out of the ground and floated in the air. The golden alien light surrounding them all as the creature roared in challenge, Yahweh looking in surprise.
"How…" He started to ask before these mountains of earth were hurled at him.
Debris was sent flying as the massive chunks collided, forcing Elohim to appear elsewhere on the battlefield but another arsonal of mountains was there to meet him. This continued until another blaze of Truth struck the monstrosity, causing it to drop the other floating mountains of Earth. Its shield had blocked the blow but the monster was clearly not amused, shifting tactics. Its tail tips shifted, getting closer together before a hole in reality formed between them.
Several other holes, similar to black holes, appeared in the air around Elohim. The monster snarled before the central head opened its jaws wide, a pentagram forming inside of its jaws before He was bombarded by his own Truth spears. The mountains, valleys, rivers and caves all erupted as hundreds, no, thousands of these spears struck at where God had been. Yahweh hissed as he was sent flying into another mountain, crashing into it hard enough he thought his body would be shattered upon the rocks themselves.
He got up before bellowing in absolute agony, his body struck from behind by a torrent of alien energy in the shape of lightning. His skin warped and burned, his robe turned black as his body felt like dying. He couldn't move, his form barely able to hold it together before it ended. The abomination laughed at his pain, before all three heads unleashed their beams of torment again.
He shook in place, roaring in pain as he saw everything from his past reaching up to this point. In that pain, he formed a final spear made of Truth. He couldn't move enough to even hurl it, that was until the pain left. Looking up, he saw the monster howling in outrage as Lucifer had thrown one of his own spears of Truth at the beast. The shield had a crack in it, Truth finally shining through its alien form.
He stood, shaking the pain away before He hurled the Truth spear through the chest of the monster, shattering its shields with a mighty blow. He stepped out of the clouds of destruction as the creature collapsed with a howl of pain but continued to live, defying truth itself to survive.
He then looked to his second Eldest son before smiling, his sword being thrown to him by Lucifer. Catching the weapon, he felt himself get stronger as Excalibur ignited into pure holy flames. He launched himself at the monster before cleaving between the central and right necks, from body to leg. The part fell away as He did the same to the other side, sweat beading on his brow as he felt Excalibur shaking in his grip.
Looking at the blade, he saw that it was cracked and near shattering. The central head scoffed and laughed at him, causing Elohim to look at the monster with distaste. He lifted his free hand as he focused all his powers upon the eldritch horror He had carved in three pieces. Seals of power covered all three parts, glowing with Truth and Grace. He grunted as the creature's own energy fought against his seals, before he forced his will upon it.
"Enough! I SEAL THEE!" He roared as the golden monster exploded into light so bright that even he had to look away, as the scream filled the air as it vanished into nothing.
Looking down, God found that the parts had become three different items. The right head had become a lightning like sword, the left becoming a pair of small arm shields. The central head had become a gauntlet, one that seemed to not really be there as he looked at it. He brought himself to the ground before almost collapsing, only to be caught by Lucifer.
"Father," His son said in worry, looking at him, "You're so pale and clammy. What did you do?"
Yahweh winced, "I sealed this monster…This Ghidorah…away with my own life, it's draining me as we speak, Lucifer."
Lucifer looked horrified at this proclamation, "Father, why did you do that?! Mother is going to kill you, revive you, then kill you again for doing something so stupid!"
He chuckled, "Some things just have to be done, my son."
It was generations later that Heaven found itself in a mournful state over the death of its creator, the Mother of Heaven crying over the body of her fallen husband. She had been crying for days, unable to come to the fact that her one love was dead and not coming back. Stabbed in the back by one of her fallen grandchildren, already weakened by sealing the both that abomination from ages past and sealing the horror known as Trihexa.
She finally lifted her head as she looked up, to see her first daughter walking up to her before hugging her. The blonde haired angel curled up against her body, shaking with tears that fell down her cheeks. The Mother of Heaven nearly choked as her daughter's wings flickered from pure white to black then back again.
"Gabriel," She murmured before she was cut off by her daughter.
"Heaven is falling apart," Gabriel murmured, "the machine is dying, Michael can't figure it out. Angels are falling because of the commandments, Mother, we're going to fall if we don't do anything…"
The Mother shook her head, "No, I'm not going to allow that to happen. Now, where are those accursed gears?"
Gabriel froze, "Those gears?"
She nodded, "We need to seal them away permanently."
When Gabriel was about to enter, Michael came rushing in, "Mother, the gears! They've vanished!"
The Mother of Heaven felt her immortal heart freeze, the cackling call filling her mind as she could only imagine the worst happening to the world now that those gears were loose upon it. A monster that would do anything to regain its body, to feed upon the planet.
"We need to fix what your Father should have fixed beforehand," She said, standing up, "Michael, get the rest of the children. It's time I stepped up and took a firmer hand in the workings of my Husband's works."
"Of course, Mother."