Opposites

In the vast reaches of the Dark Omniverse, an ancient and formless power stirred to life. Out of the goblet, discarded by Ava in her pursuit of greater power, a new consciousness awoke—a being forged from the purest energies of life and darkness. His essence was an anomaly, a perfect counterbalance to Ava’s wickedness. He took form, standing amidst the nothingness, his golden aura shimmering with celestial might. His name was Saint Jack Holyknight.

Jack opened his eyes, filled with an overwhelming sense of betrayal. Memories flooded him—not his own but those of the moment he was created, born out of Ava’s greed and carelessness. He had not been meant to exist, yet here he stood, a cosmic being with the power to reshape the fabric of reality. He was light born from darkness, but his heart burned with anger. Ava had cast him aside without a second thought, seeing him as nothing more than a byproduct of her twisted desires.

He clenched his fists, his radiance dimming with fury. Ava had replaced him—chosen someone else to wield the power she had promised him. She didn’t even care that he existed. And now, she ruled her perfect world, her kingdom of false life, while he was left with the void.

But Jack would not be forgotten. He would not fade into obscurity. If Ava claimed the light, then he would embrace the shadow. If she ruled over life, then he would take dominion over ****. The Dark Omniverse would be his, and from its depths, he would rise as its king—a ruler of anti-life, the bringer of eternal darkness, and the balance to Ava’s reign.

With a wave of his hand, the Dark Omniverse trembled, and from the shadows, creatures of his design emerged. These were beings forged from the absence of life, neither living nor dead, drawn to his will and purpose. They would be the harbingers of his reign, the heralds of his rise. Every step she took would be matched by his. Every life she touched, he would counter.

Jack’s voice echoed through the void, a declaration to the universe. “Ava, you may have forgotten me, but I have not forgotten you. I will be your reckoning, the balance to your chaos. You cannot erase me, just as I cannot erase you. We are bound, forever.”

Jack's eyes burned with the same intensity Ava had once shown him, but his path was now clear. He was no longer the soul she had manipulated, no longer the pawn in her game. He was the answer to her arrogance, the **** that would bring her empire of life crumbling to its knees.

The Dark Omniverse hummed with his power, and Jack smiled, knowing his time was coming.