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I had a dream.
I was a supreme being in the dream. I was the truth, and I alone was the most dazzling existence in the world. Regardless, it was futile. I was in a hellish world where chaos raged, unchecked. And some things would “accidentally” be born from that chaos.
Yet, there was nothing more than a mindless, lifeless organism, devoid of even the most basic survival instincts. Though I was also born from chaos, no other being like me ever came into existence.
I was in endless solitude.
During those days, I came to realize that if I was fated to be the last to remain in this chaos, why not create something myself? Could that be the reason for my existence in this chaos?
I shouted to myself, “I am God of Creator!”
God of Creator—the being who presided over the birth of the universe and all that existed. Having bestowed divinity upon myself, I used a portion of myself and my divine power to create the cradle for the World Tree, which...
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