A Solitary God In A Dark Multiverse 128 Distant Dreams

Even a G.o.d as young as Althos, one less than a month old, could easily create an intergalactic faith. And that was what he was in the process of doing.

The G.o.d may have physically been in the presence of his angelic host, but that wasn't where he really was. The truth was that at that moment it would have been easier to say where the G.o.d wasn't, than where he was.

Althos had momentarily hidden in the hearts of every living or undead creature in each of the seven planets that orbited the sun he had visited earlier this week. And he intended to seize those hearts. Now that he had an objective in mind, he was capable of incredibly fast and life-changing movement. Which he demonstrated in a single flex of his newly upgraded healing powers.

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The entire solar system felt the eerie and wonderful healing powers Althos possessed at the same moment. Each target felt a lifechanging amount of life or unlife energy seep into their bones, into their very cells. Their wounds were healed up and closed, their sicknesses were defeated and even amputated limbs regenerated.

It mattered not if they were living or undead they felt the terrifying and equally wonderful power Althos could easily use, it mysteriously healed them. It touched and altered their souls, burning away pain and discomfort with positively divine ease.

They weren't done receiving proof of Althos' touch. Seconds after the healing power changed their lives or unlives they saw physical proof of the G.o.d's merciful intervention: every organism that was targeted by his power, living and undead alike, was abruptly illuminated in a radiant silver glow. The silvery glow clung to their bodies and gave them a strange, harmless, aura that would persist for hours, though they didn't know that it would eventually fade away.

For a single moment, the first moment in which Althos' power blossomed across the solar system, entire worlds held their breath in confusion. Battles came to a halt. Hope crept into people's hearts. Lives that had been torn apart by tragic news hours ago were suddenly and impossibly mended.

Creatures, be they extraplanars, abominations, undead, or mortals, or fey, were confused as to the source of the healing. They didn't just experience the pleasant obliteration of the pain and aches of life, or unlife, they also received various notifications. They were all simple but annoyingly long things that all contained the same basic structure.

"Althos has healed you," The notifications would begin, and then they'd proceed to list all of the things that Althos' powers had cured, fixed, or healed.

Many creatures who read the notification were surprised at what all Althos had healed. They weren't sure, but they suspected that whoever this "Althos" was had just healed them of every single condition they were suffering from, and in many cases that included conditions they hadn't even known were affecting them.

Creatures across the solar system began to weep and silently thank their mysterious savior. This included people suffering from what had once been thought to be terminal conditions and illnesses, and people who had been left to die from wounds in battle or a.s.sa.s.sinations. And they weren't the only people who had been eager to praise the saintly figure who quietly healed the solar system.

A consequence of healing the entire planet of Torus was that Althos had gained influence over the majority of lifeform-based subdomains. And with those subdomains came powers that instantly awoke animals and plants that received his miraculous healing. That caused the number of sapient beings found throughout the solar system to multiply exponentially as all sorts of lifeforms felt the power of a G.o.d who was fast becoming a G.o.d of life.

All manner of lifeforms spontaneously became sapient in the wake of Althos' merciful touch. And those creatures who received sapience as a result of the gentle hand of their healer immediately became the newest althonians in the solar system. They numbered in the quintillions.

Undead creatures existed in five of the six planets that had just felt Althos' touch. And they were not excluded from the G.o.d's potent powers. The ghoulish G.o.d of the grave touched and restored them as easily as he touched and restored the living. His power indiscriminately repaired their bodies and their minds, as well as boosted their terrifying powers.

The undead who had been touched by his powers almost immediately knew they were healed by a G.o.d. This was because Althos introduced himself to them as a G.o.d, moments after healing them. He sent them the same notification he sent Torunian undead, unedited and unchanged because he quite liked it.

This caused the second set of new creatures to wors.h.i.+p him in the wake of his extraplanetary mischief to be an unimaginably vast horde of the undead, including undead who had been reanimated by necromancers. The hearts and minds of the undead legions of the solar system now belonged to a single ent.i.ty: the phantasmal G.o.d of the grave.

Their hate infused and strengthened their new G.o.d. They didn't know it, but in his palatial tower Althos s.h.i.+vered as he felt the incredible hatred and loathing the undead felt towards all of the ent.i.ties they defined as "alive". Their pa.s.sionate urges to inflict violence on the living seeped into their master, and he had to struggle to resist it, for now.

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The violent misanthropy that plagued the undead wasn't exclusive to them. Demons, devils, and pain-bringers were some of the creatures that had generally misanthropic hearts, as well as serial killers, and tyrants. And the powerful extraplanars that stealthy hid and worked to cause evil in each of the planets in the solar system were the next group to be contacted by Althos.

It mattered not how well-hidden the extraplanar in question was. Their type didn't matter, nor did their goals. Althos reached out across the cosmos, across hundreds of billions of kilometers, and spoke directly to them.

When they received the notification, they heard it in his voice, a first for the strange G.o.d who was undergoing the single biggest explosion of power that he had ever undergone. His powers would only continue to grow over the next few minutes.

More than that though, the dark G.o.d used the newest set of upgrades to his powers that he had received to cause the creatures to experience the pain that would come if they clung to their pride.

He made them experience a single instant of searing pain brought on by slamming them with invisible holy energy. This infuriated and terrified the demons and devils, but was seen by the pain-bringers as a sign of the divine variety of power Althos could wield, even as it inflicted pain on them. That he could do that at all was a sign of his terrifying power, something they recognized immediately.

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[Alert: The Emperor Of Evil

The time has come to rededicate yourself to evil. And to give yourself to evil's last emperor: the G.o.d of darkness, Althos.

Althos is a G.o.d who was born on the world of Torus. Until today he has kept his influence contained there, but now he seeks to build an interplanetary cult. And he has already succeeded. Undead creatures as well as animals, plants, and other, lesser-lifeforms, have already converted to his wors.h.i.+p. Now it is your turn.

Althos is destined to become the tyrant's tyrant, a G.o.d who rules over an interuniversal empire and he is offering you a chance to serve him. The wisest action would be to serve him. If not, he will punish you and his punishment will be swift and severe.

He cares not for the finer details of your old mission, or even your old life. He cares only that you submit to him and join him. If you do, he will empower you, give you chances to inflict pain and suffering on the living, and give you a renewed purpose.

Right now mortals foolishly believe that Althos is a G.o.d of their kind, one with their best intentions at heart. He is not. He is a G.o.d of deception, darkness, evil, plagues, and pain. Serve him, or be the first of his victims. Wors.h.i.+p and praise him. Submit.]

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In my tower I felt an incredible surge of power infuse me. It came in waves and was breathtaking, even for a G.o.d.

The first wave was the one I received from all sorts of animals and plants awakening at once and their first actions being to give their hearts over to me. That brought a simple smile to my face, even if it was the single biggest burst of power I'd receive.

The second wave I felt infuse my soul was the tidal-wave like amount of simple emotions of the undead inhabitants of nearby planets. Their hatred of the living and their love for me seeped into my soul like a life-altering drug. It made me feel a variety of emotions, emotions I was had to take a deep breath to combat and calm down.

The third wave was the one that felt the most satisfying. That was the one that was infused with concentrated evil, as opposed to the generalized nihilism and misanthropy of the second, undead-filled, wave. Demons, devils, and pain-bringers all across the solar system pledged their hearts and souls to me, largely out of fear for the power I possessed and my ability to devastate them even if they were worlds away from me. Their decision was an understandable and intelligent one.

Millions of demons, devils, and pain-bringers abandoned their old masters and quietly began to fearfully "praise" me. I sensed their mental words of fear-tinged "admiration" and "fealty" and I chuckled.

It felt nice to be feared and to know that some of my newest followers were afraid of my powers, rather than in awe of them. As I thought that, a voice I had only heard a few times spoke into my mind, and judging from its tone it was having fun.

"A G.o.d should inspire a number of emotions in their followers. Not just awe and love, but also fear. It amuses me to no end to know that your first real followers who are afraid of you are devils and demons." Whispered the domain of evil, amused by my newest followers.

I mulled over its words while I examined the evil powers I had earned as a result of a number of upgrades I had recently received due to the overall amount of wors.h.i.+ppers I possessed.

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[Evil domain pa.s.sive powers:

Curse: You can now curse someone in ways that affect things other than their stats or are domain or subdomain specific. You can now craft generalized curses and use them against your enemies.

Corruptive pain: Your power over pain and evil allows you to inflict pain on mortals that can persist perpetually and is only lessened when they behave evilly. This power exists to twist and warp mortals towards evil alignments.

Demonic evolution: As a synergistic crossover of the domains of evil, life, and chaos, you've gained the power to cause lesser-tiered demons to evolve into medium-tiered demons. As an example of this, praereptor demons are lesser-tiered demons and succubi and incubi are medium-tiered demons. You can also cause medium-tiered demons to devolve into lesser demons.

Demonic rampage: You can cause demons to rampage and inflict harm on anyone or anything close to them, aside from other evil servants of yours by manipulating the domains of war, chaos, and evil.

This power affects all lesser demons regardless of who they serve and can be used on medium-ranked demons who serve you. As you gain greater influence over evil, corruption, and emotion, chaos, and war, this power increases in potency.

Devilish infusion: This power is the devilish version of a demonic power you possess with a very similar name. One difference between the two is that devils don't possess mortals, so instead of opening up victims of this power to possession, you render them more susceptible to being permanently dominated by you, or by a greater devil, such as a blitzkrieg or vizier devil who serves you.

This power allows you to infuse non-devils with devilish qualities and mutations.

Devilish menu: As a consequence of gaining a number of devilish servants you now have access to a menu that tracks your order-oriented devilish minions. It lets you keep track of devils who wors.h.i.+p you, who serve you, and who are on missions you or another of your servants have a.s.signed them.

Hate inducement: You can induce feelings of hatred in mortals. This hatred can easily be stoked into violence and discrimination, which ambiently increases the amount of evil in an area over time. This makes an area more appealing to all types of evil outsiders.

Malignant mutations: You can mutate someone and cause them to experience potent urges to act maliciously. This power doesn't cause someone to experience urges to behave in any specific malicious way, just more generally cruel and wickedly.

Nightmare master: This power takes from the domain of dreams and fuses it with the domain of evil. With it you can freely cause mortals to experience nightmares.

Violent inducement: This power is a synergistic one that utilizes parts of the war domain and the domain of evil. It allows you to manipulate people who feel anger and hate and force them to commit acts of violence. This can lead to war, or murder if done intelligently.]

And those were only some of the new powers I possessed. The list was an impressive one that brought a smile to my face.