不滅の運命の神
In a dimension unreachable by ordinary beings, God sat upon an abstract, shapeless throne, surrounded by streams of ever-moving information. The light emanating from Him seemed to pierce through every layer of reality, extending across the world, the External, and into directions beyond comprehension.
In the stillness of this dimension, God's voice echoed, speaking to Himself yet also to existence itself.
"I am the arbiter of destiny. This power is always active, flowing like the lifeblood that sustains all things. Even when I am silent, destiny moves, rearranging lives, shaping the course of every event."
God raised His hand, and with a single motion, countless threads of destiny appeared around Him, forming patterns so intricate they defied logic and understanding.
"My destiny," God continued, "is absolute. Those who attempt to defy my existence, even if they come with immeasurable power, will lose everything. No matter how many layers of protection or resistance they possess, no matter how far they strive to transcend the bounds of their fate, they will still fall under my dominion."
God gazed into an unseen distance, as though addressing anyone daring enough to challenge Him:
"Even those who consider themselves free from destiny, who believe their existence transcends this concept, cannot escape. For as they draw near to me, they will shrink to something so minuscule, so insignificant, that they lose all meaning. Their power? Erased. Their identity? Obliterated. Nothing can resist this destiny, for this destiny is part of me, and I am that destiny itself."
In the long pause that followed, God's voice once again filled the formless space.
"I do not fight them. I simply exist. And my existence alone is enough to govern all things, to ensure that no one can upset the balance I have established."
Outside this dimension, the world continued as usual, unaware of the ever-active power of destiny. Not even King Shin, with his grand ambitions, nor King Spirit, with his profound awareness, realized that every step they took was orchestrated by an unseen hand.
Meanwhile, God remained in His place, observing all things yet untouched by anything. His existence was the foundation of the world, and His destiny was a law that could not be opposed, even by the most absolute of powers.
"In the end," God thought, "all will return to me, as it has always been destined."
