In the beginning, there was only the Prim. It is pure, formless chaos and the opposite of ordered reality.
It roamed the white field of emptiness, Reality was nothing more than a white empty, sheet of paper.
This creature however was an exception alongside the entity's spawned from prim.
This monster held no shape or form only a Rainbow outline.
Every pulse emitted by the creature birth a new entity.
Soon unimaginable creatures populate the empty space with different traits.
This is a timeless, deathless period.
So unable to die they devoured each other growing and splitting.
Worlds made up of monsters were born in different colors, golden, red, Blue, pink.
The void rumbled with the countless sounds of the world class monsters.
Full of pain and regret and suffering some only able to feel one emotion.
Until the prim stopped moving no more monsters spawned.
The multicolored creature started to devour the said, Nothing.
A sound like water echoed out with a bright flash.
The white current looming over creation was fading or in other words being eaten.
New entities aligned with good were constantly born to balance the scales.
Countless years passed throughout the infinite of creation.
As the prime moves through creation, it was in search for remaining pure neutral energy.
Darkness gathered beneath the creature gaining a firmer consciousness.
Constantly it followed like a helpless child.
Don't be fooled by its actions, it held an equal size to creation.
Names were whispered and given to the belly of the beast, that brought creation.
They called it the macroverse or Todash Darkness for it seems to spread out greedily.
Bringing forth darkness and monsters of absolute power of chaotic good and evil.
An agreement was reached bound to each entity to separate the darkness from prim.
Out of fear of such connection born from the creature.
Who leaked the power of creation.
Many newly born creatures of light gathered to push away the darkness.
The strongest of creation had gathered in agreement to unite and fight.
Countless attempts were made, but…,At the end, all failed.
The darkness won.
The dark, vast space between the multiverse's couldn't be altered.
Except for the reality around it, still, there was another issue, Azathoth.
An entity of light yelled in vast darkness of space with clear frustration and disbelief.
"Impossible, Why now"
The Life of creation was too bright for the Blind Idiot God.
So it followed into the nothingness where monsters and gods are made.
Thus feeding the darkness even more power like a symbiotic relationship.
Using such powerful beings as an infinite battery the darkness could spread more.
Taking this opportunity, followed creatures who birthed some of the gods.
The Todash Darkness gave the feeling of home to all creatures.
Another reason for its danger, So.
The good guys could only grit there equivalent of teeth and continue.
[ Time PRE-Creation ]
As constant fighting continues against the entirely filled area with abominations.
A place where even emotions are food for the local monsters.
Reality began to stir once more with a violent pressure.
It bound the lurking darkness beneath the Prim.
Lost outside of normal space and time, rejected by reality.
The darkness had grown to a limit where reality could not hold it.
Reality yelled out to the darkness with one last goodbye.
"Goodbye fatty"
As it was too close to before and after creation, to primal.
Only random, Thinnies, in creation will attempt to spread darkness.
Darkness : 😡