Prologue :

In the beginning, there was nothing but a boundless void with a near limitless no conflicting concepts.

However the voids' unstable powers resulted in these concepts to gain sentience...

It resulted in the self generation of various beings with near Nigh-Omnipotent power known as the Primordial Beings.

Death, Life, Creation, Destruction, Light, Darkness, Time, Space, Order and Chaos.

All 10 came into existence at the same time they were the first beings to mark existence within the void.

Astronomical in size, and possessing vast prodigious strength, along with cosmic powers, they were easily predated to be the absolute strongest entities in the Universe.

The Primordial Beings started off as children and only had each other, Order and Death simply went to sleep as the other siblings played and became a family.

When they reached became adults, Life and Creation created the first soul ever.

Their siblings showed interest, even Death and Order who are usually interested in nothing but sleep.

Darkness, Chaos and Destruction known as the Evil Trio, however, were far from happy and showed this by creating beings of pure darkness and destruction known as the Outer Gods and declared war on their other siblings.

Known as the Holy Circle, Light, Time, Space, Order and Death decided to help Life and Creation by joining the war.

However, the war was so climatic and massive, that it had caused numerous of natural disasters to exist throughout the universe.

Realizing that the near destruction of the universe was caused from their own conflicts, the Holy Circle combined all of their powers, amalgamating into one single being...

The Supreme Being.

This almighty being, possessing all of the powers of the Holy Circle, harbored a tremendous and monumental amount of power, far surpassing that of the Evil Trio.

This was no longer a war but a massacre... T

The Evil Trio was annihilated.

They lost their power and physical body, but fortunately for them their soul was able to escape from there.

After the war, The Supreme Being had managed to regenerate the Universe back to its original state.

After so many years of its existence, and its confidence that the world would be safe, It voluntarily chose to fade into existence, its passing created new lifes and formed natural landscapes, new lands and seas.

It's colossal power, however was not passed on, and continued to flow endlessly throughout the Universe as time went on, waiting until it was needed again.

[Many Millennia Later]

In a large sized bedroom, the piercing scream of a woman giving birth could be heard.

"Push! You can do it! Come on, dear, you can do it!"

The woman, encouraged by her husband's words, began to push, feeling her baby emerging out of her womb.

The woman had long black hair with crimson eyes. Her eyes were shut tight in pain.

"Hmmm, AHHHH!" Her husband, stood by her, wincing in pain as his wife gripped his hand none too softly.

The husband had short blonde hair, and blue eyes.

"It's ok-OW!- honey. You're doing great! Just keep pushing!"

The woman gave a final push, and the the husband smiled, holding the baby in front of his wife.

"It's a boy!" he said smiling in happiness before kissing his wife.

He wrapped the newborn, and handed him to his wife, who smiled and cried in happiness.

The woman happily accepted her son, cradling him in her arms.

The newborn had blond hair, inherited from his father, and his fluttering eyes were a warm crimson color, like his mother's eyes.

The woman noticed the size of her son, and tilted her head, looking at her husband.

"He's so small, honey." She said. "Almost like a plush toy."

The husband raised an amused eyebrow, and looked at his son with a smile.

"Well, I'm sure in no time, he'll be just as tall and handsome as me!"

The newborn baby closed his eyes, sleeping quietly in his mother's embrace. The couple grinned at each other.

"Honey, what should we name him?" The woman peered at her newborn son with a curious expression.

"Hmm." The husband put his hand under his chin, and scratched it. Then a name suddenly came to him.

"Issei." The woman looked up in surprise at her husband, who grinned sheepishly at her.

"It was the name of the protagonist in the story my mother used to tell me." His wife smiled warmly, and she looked back down to their sleeping son.

"Yes. I love it."

She kissed the newly named baby on the forehead, and embraced him much more softly towards her.

"Issei."

"Hyoudou Issei."