Darkness.
Not the kind that frightens — the kind that feels endless.
No pain. No sound. Just… emptiness.
I blinked. Or at least, I thought I did. My body didn't exist — only my awareness floating in nothing.
Then, a voice echoed. Calm. Deep. Resonant.
> "Awaken, Akira."
I turned toward the sound, though there was no direction in this place. A shape began to form — first light, then texture, until it looked like…
Pixels.
Blocks.
Like Minecraft.
> "W-What the hell…?" I muttered.
A man materialized before me — cloaked in radiant white, with eyes like glowing command blocks. When he spoke, the void rippled.
> "Do not fear. I am what you humans might call... God."
I stared at him, dumbfounded. "...God? The God? You look like a modded NPC."
> "I take the form most familiar to your soul. Yours, it seems, is digital."
That… actually made sense in a weird way.
I crossed my arms. "So, let me guess. I died?"
> "Your mortal body perished in the crash. But your spirit remains... unique. Unyielding. You were chosen for rebirth."
"Rebirth? As in… isekai?" I muttered, half-joking.
> "Precisely."
I blinked. "Wait, what? No explanation? No sentimental speech about destiny?"
The God paused. "You wish for one?"
I shook my head. "Nope. Let's just skip the monologue. What do you want me to do?"
> "A world beyond yours is collapsing. Magic and technology wage endless war. I seek a guardian — one who creates, not destroys."
He raised a hand, and a holographic cube floated between us — a miniature world built from voxel-like terrain, floating islands, and dragons of light.
> "Rebuild this world… as only a creator can."
I frowned. "So you want me to fix your dying world. Why me?"
> "Because you've spent your life creating worlds that never existed — through art, imagination, and games. You understand both pain and design."
That… hit strangely close.
"So, what's the catch?"
> "You may choose what form you take."
I smirked. "Alright then. I want to be an Ender Dragon — but with creative mode powers."
The light around him flickered — almost like a surprised emoji.
> "An... Ender Dragon? With creative mode? That's not balance, that's—"
"Yeah," I cut him off. "I spent years designing characters for stories. I'm done being a background extra. If I'm doing your dirty work, I'm doing it my way."
The God tilted his head, intrigued. Then he chuckled — the sound like thunder rolling through the void.
> "Very well. But prove your worth first."
"Prove? How?"
> "Complete a Trial. One last game before rebirth. You must defeat Minecraft — as a mortal."
Suddenly, a portal appeared behind him, its frame pulsing like obsidian veins. The ground beneath me turned into blocky grass, clouds floating lazily above.
> "Defeat the Ender Dragon within the world of your creation," the God said. "Do so, and you may become one."
I stared at the swirling void, heart racing.
This was insane. Unreal. Yet, somehow, it fit.
"Fine," I said, cracking my neck. "Guess it's time to speedrun God's test."
As I stepped through the portal, my voice echoed in the void — half amusement, half determination.
> "Let's see how a charecter designer survives with her own charecter."
Darkness had just begun to feel familiar when I realized: well, it was time to meet my old friends of Earth.
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[Paramapadam Region — Naraka Loka]
"I can't believe this is possible."
A middle-aged man, buried under a mountain of documents, muttered as he stared at his table.
"A soul was sent to another realm and it has no impact… you've got to be kidding me."
"It's fine, Gupta. It was already discussed between the three lords," said a young, robust man with jet-black hair, descending gracefully. None other than Shani, God of Fate.
"Does your brother know?" Gupta asked cautiously.
"He does," Shani replied. "Maybe you're the one who doesn't know. It's an anonymous soul — wherever it goes, the balance doesn't disrupt."
Gupta sighed, running a hand over his forehead.
"I'm going to go crazy…"
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[Paramapadam Region — Upper Heaven, Seven-Gate Realm]
In a serene chamber, a divine figure with multiple hands rested, a chakra glowing gently in one hand. His wife massaged his legs.
"Yo, brother Vishnu!"
A man with golden hair, dressed in a white, business-like suit, entered, bowing slightly to the guards. It was Vykarus, God of Balance.
"What brings you to visit an old friend of yours… Vikarus or God of Balance?" Vishnu asked with a sly grin as he embraced him.
"Just wanted to report something… and share a little news," Vykarus replied.
"About the anonymous soul that died… and your involvement with that game?" Vishnu asked, eyebrows raised.
"Yeah," said Vykarus casually.
Vishnu sighed, half amused, half concerned.
"If Lord Shiva knows, it's going to be a mess, you know."
"I know… so I sent her destination to that world," Vykarus said with a grin.
Vishnu blinked in surprise.
"Are you serious about i—" he stopped mid-sentence, then muttered, "Maybe it's a good thing… as long as she doesn't do anything that catches Lord Shiva's attention."
"Hmm… now I'm interested in her. Perhaps I should give her my blessing," said Parvati, closing her eyes for a moment.
"…"
"What's with those reactions, you two?"
"N-nothing," Vishnu and Vykarus stammered.
Parvati opened her eyes, serene.
"Then let me…" she said, her voice gentle. "I've given her something every woman wants — and something she already has: strength and youth."
Vykarus chuckled.
"Not surprised… thanks to a certain someone."
Parvati's gaze softened.
"Well… where is she now?"
"Something she doesn't yet know… the OneBlock," Vykarus replied, his grin widening.
Vishnu exhaled slowly.
"Are you sure she'll be fine?"
"Abso-frikkin-lutely," Vykarus said confidently. "Now, did you notice it, Lord Vishnu?"
"Yes… Shiva's seal was weakening," Vishnu said, realization dawning.
"Don't tell me… she is?"
"Let's see how things turn out," Vykarus said, eyes glinting.
"Child...I hope your adventure will be fruitfull"
Tought all gods
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The gods laughed, sighed, and shook their heads — a cosmic blend of bureaucracy, curiosity, and gentle concern. Somewhere across universes, Akira was about to take her first steps in a world that was simultaneously her own creation and a divine test.
And mysterious seal wearing and how it affects Akira adventure
And somewhere, the gods watched, amused, protective, and… just a little curious.
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End of Chapter 2
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