The Origin Of Everything Novels & Stories

Zack sauntered slowly through the forest basking in the evening breeze. The setting sun spread on his shirtless skin and for a moment one could have though je was bathed in gold. His mother was standing underneath an oak tree and he went to stand beside her. “Do you still sorry for her?” she asked without looking at him. Zack gave the question some thought before answering. “Its been months since she disappeared and since then a lot has happened.” “You did what you did for your father. I know how request did not seat well with you but it was for the benefit of our pack. It was all the option we had.”

Life, nobody knows how or why it came to be. Some people say that when the right elements at the right time collided with each other, the first and the most simple organism was born. Others think that an eternal and everlasting God created everything that existed. But there was an undeniable fact that everyone agreed on after countless years of quarrels and discussion. It began in the most humble of ways: a unicellular organism.

But as the expedition prepared to leave for the isolated dimension, an old Original manifested before them. "I know what being you are going to meet," the Original said gravely. "And I do not think you are prepared for the truth it will reveal. Because that being is not a separate creation like the Void Walker or even the Architect. That being is the original intention. It is why everything was created in the first place. And if it wakes fully to its purpose, it will either transform everything or destroy everything. There is no middle ground." The Original's words hung in the air, heavy with ancient dread, and suddenly the real nature of the crisis became apparent.

where existence began. "It's the fountainhead," Axiom said, watching the holographic starmap that Kael projected onto the Spire's floor. "If the Star-Callers were the gardeners and the Designer was the architect, the Origin-Well is the Soil. Every Well on every planet we've seen is just a bucket of water taken from that ocean." "And the Gavel was trying to seal it," Leo realized, hovering over the data. "The Designer didn't want the 'Noise' of life to pollute the source. But Kael... you are the Noise now."

She cracked open her literature and picked up where she left off. There was a time when the universe existed in a chaotic state. Cosmic energies were in a constant battle with each other. Light and dark collided and gave birth to a tiny seed. The small insignificant lifeform took root on a desolate planet and began the era of creation. The seed grew to be the World Tree, Yggdrasil and breathed life to the barren land. This change continued to spread out from the earth to the furthest depths of space.

"Great! That means we are on the brink of conquering the whole universe." "Yes, my king," I responded, my voice steady with conviction. "I propose that we make our research accessible to all humanity across the universe. Together, we can discover the path to the highest dimensions. Starting from this point, the possibilities are boundless, but we need a multitude of minds to unravel the mysteries of existence." The king, intrigued, leaned in. "What truth are you referring to?" I paced before them, my voice growing passionate. "We all originate from a singular, true Source—the Infinite Source of Light and Energy. Our essence is derived from a single vibration, which diminishes and slows as it

"Do tell." Liam hugged himself. "This is the history of everything," he said. The what? "What do you mean, everything?" I turned where I sat, eyes roving over the stones he'd been studying the better part of three hours. "I mean, everything." He pointed at the floor, to a stone with an irregular shape, right by the entry door. "The birth of the Universe," he said, hand traveling along as he spun, "the creation of suns, planets, nebulae." His arm raised, finger still showing us the way. "The fabric of all life, all planes, the creation of the divides between them. At the hands of the maji."

Ethan looked around. How old is it? Older than your history. Older than the Origin. The statement stunned everyone. Ethan looked at Elena. She looked just as shocked. Vale continued. Humanity didn't discover consciousness. Humanity was born from it. The first people weren't created from nothing. They were fragments of a greater mind. Ethan remembered Adam. The source. The Origin. Everything suddenly connected. Then why hide this? Because humanity wasn't ready. Vale walked closer.

my first guess was that it was Roxy’s writing. She had highlighted some of the sentences from the book and marked it on its white page. I sighed as I tried to read it and make something out of it. It is said that everything in this world began with the appearance of main being, the supreme deity, the most powerful one, the primordial one. the progenitor. The God. God created the world single-handedly with all his might and created humankind in the reflection of his image. He created the world in seven days.

She just waved her hand as if to say ‘you are curious, I get it’. “The legend says that these beasts were eventually killed after they waged war on earth by the hand of God, a power that destroyed the entire planet and left it barren for many years!” Kylie felt a strange sensation in her belly as she listened to Clara’s story. “Isn’t that the Big Bang Theory?” she thought silently. As someone who had been studying evolution among many other sciences, she as familiar with the big bang theory. This power of God Clara was referring to resembled the theory scientists conceived concerning the origins of the earth!