The Dawn I


In the beginning... there was nothingness. A silent womb of infinite unborn potential. In the midst of this vast nothingness a light shone.

Light that was older than time. Existence that did not recollect its own birth. Infinite potential coalesced within a single point, its size irrelevant inside the infinity that surrounded it.

A single fiery being stood ponderously in the embrace of naught. Unborn dreams lingered at the edge of his gaze. Dreams that he had dreamt before time itself.

And this impossible being had a name that could not be true, and yet it was. Akaon. The Dragon. The Dreamer. The God.


Akaon stood silent and motionless, but his entire being was ablaze with the desire and passion of creation. And in this utter silence Akaon thought he was alone. A lone god in an empty universe.

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