Awakening, Sadness
In the vast emptiness of the void, there exists a never-ending nothingness. At least, this has been the common belief in the omniverse since man first walked the mortal plane...
Despite popular belief there actually is something in the void that has been there since the beginning of time, a single featureless soul, curled into a ball as it floated aimlessly through the void when suddenly… the soul opened its eyes for the first time since its creation.
BOOM!!!
The very fabric of reality shook as the omniverse welcomed the soul's awakening. Before the soul could get fully adjusted, it was suddenly bombarded with a brief summary of everything that has happened since the beginning of time. Instead of the joy and happiness one would expect it to experience after its long awaited awakening, it only felt an endless sadness: the only thing that has happened since the omniverse was created is tragedy. War, famine, r**e, and murder. Chaos and destruction in every iteration of reality. Even the so-called gods such as Zeus, Ares and all the other superieur beings in a few different universes only cause death and destruction wherever they go (Author note: not Hestia though.....I love you Hestia).
As weird as it may seem, in a certain universe these worlds are just figments of an author's imagination and though conflict still happens in reality, it is nowhere near as devastating as in their "fiction novels".
Saddened by what it had seen, the soul decided it would learn to use its powers and try to save the different universes and realities without deviating too much from the original timeline, whilst having fun along the way.
To start the soul needed a body and a name.
In the void you could see a blinding flash, when the flash died down, in the soul's place there was a twelve year old boy with long white hair that reached to the middle of his back, with piercing black eyes with golden flakes in them, so black that if you stared into them you would feel as though you were falling into an endless abyss, a face that looked like a cross of Asian and European descent with potara earrings that seemed as if they had universes in them, pale skin without any blemishes, and an athletic body similar to a swimmer's with a six pack, wearing a black robe lined with golden edges, with universes swirling on it.
"From now on my name will be HARUTA ENDO!!!" shouted the newly named boy.
'Now I must begin my training....' Thought Haruta.
Now let journey of our protagonist begin...