The Case For A Creator Novels & Stories

— Father is the Grand Creator His Word is Infallible, and Must Be Obeyed Those Who Oppose Father’s Word Must Be Destroyed —

the earth is expanding it probably gonna reach about 20 times it's Ori size and the demon world is basically fusing with this one which is gonna make it expand some more so where just sight seeing isn't that right love? the man just nods his head quickly "R-right but is that all?" she places a finger on her chin "well not all I kinda sensed our creators power but it's very weak even weaker than a low level demon beast which is quite small." the man finally looked up . "yes my dear about that you keep saying your creator shouldn't it be our?" both girls just shook their heads . "we weren't created along with you guys " the man just stared in confusion before saying. "please explain more caref

He found it ridiculous. “We do not say so my prince, we dare not! But the creators can never be mistaken, we never lie. The number of mortals created from the genesis of the world is at the palm of our hands. She happen not to be one of them” They explained in unison, speaking from each others mind. “Then go beyond the genesis, anything possible. I need answers” He insisted.

"You're saying the very existence of the meteorites themselves is questionable?" "I call this ruler the Creator, and we live in a world he made. Treating us like toys, he gives sentient life the ability to grow stronger and eliminate one another. And when he loses interest, he simply purges everything and waits for a new batch of citizens to appear. After who knows how many cycles, you and I have come into existence. Regardless of whether it's a thousand years ago or the present, the Creator has always been watching us." Adrian was astonished by this bold theory. It did not match up with his own.

He was even willing to do it today. “Sure. Take a swing at it kiddo.” Ray ruffled his son’s hair as he happily assented. It was strange really. For a family of gods, they believed in a God. Ray strongly believed that the universe was made and managed by a Supreme Deity. But this deity never left a name behind. His evidence was simple. How did the universe come to be? Who created origin divine artefacts? How did the races that were born before the Universe Will come to be? Ray didn’t believe in coincidences. And he didn’t believe that they all just ‘appeared’. He believed that there was a Creator, and that this Creator was watching over them right now. And coincidentally enough, his son also

From that moment on, there was a living creature in this Planar Cosmos! "The Creator of All Things wouldn't be hungry or thirsty, and he didn't need air, so he wouldn't die. Therefore, he had lived for billions of years in the chaos. Until one day, this situation changed, and it was a great change! "On that day, the Creator of All Things found the critical point of the chaos. Out of instinct, he wanted to break through this chaos, but he didn't think much about it. He immediately released all his strength. It was a kind of power beyond any power, an unimaginable power. At that moment, the chaos shook, and there was finally a trace of separation between clear and turbid..."

And God called the dry land Earth; and the gathering together of the waters called he Seas; and God saw that is was good. I gasped. 'You're not serious?' He arched a brow at me. 'Okay,' I said. 'You're serious.' He shrugged, shooting me a wry smile. 'Look, I can't lay claim to any of that, obviously. Some say it was the First who created it all. Some say it was all here already, the Big Bang and all that, and that the First simply built the world thereafter. But, however it all started, what you read in the Bible is essentially this. This is the magic of the Angels, Casey. It's creation. Genesis .'

“It has never demanded anything of you.” “No.” “What does it want?” She pauses. “It doesn’t want,” she says gently. “It just is.” The precision of her wording settles heavily. I think of the hospital. The thread that resumed. The soul she restored. Only the Creator returns what I take. That is not belief. It is law. If she has been in communion with something since adolescence, and if she can restore what only origin restores, then the smaller explanations collapse. The extinction law states that if the Creator enters Earth fully, consequence reshapes the world.

She created you and me out of the stuff of stars…. Some say, as people have since the dawn of human history, that nature is so magnificent that it inspires in them a firm belief that it couldn’t exist without an intelligent Supreme Being who created and controls it. That is incorrect, in my view, but it is the only explanation they can find, or believe. And that’s okay, so long as they don’t try to insinuate their beliefs into science education in public schools.

I guess it made sense but of all the theories I heard of why less were born, that wasn’t even close to one of them. “Yes, she had too. All creators live in a plain of existence unlike anything we could imagine and they must coexist, when they don’t, war can eliminate them and all they created.” “There is a war between our creators?” I asked so confused at what she was saying. Why was she even telling me this anyways? I didn’t see how I would be privy to such information.