In the Beginning
They say there was once a void.
Not darkness. Not chaos.
Just… absence.
No stars. No laws. No shape to reality.
And then—he spoke.
A whisper that wasn't made of sound.
A will that didn't come from any god.
A breath that became everything.
And that breath had a name.
Adam.
He didn't come from the void. He wasn't born from it.
He ended it.
He was first—before time, before space, before even the meaning of those things.
From his thoughts came gravity. From his heart came flame. From his hands came soul.
He was the one who shattered the silence and gave shape to the multiverse.
He didn't ask for worship.
He didn't demand it.
But creation remembered.
And so began the doctrine of the Omnicron Flame.
New Covenant Cathedral – Morning Service
Sector 21, Reconstructed City of Uralith
The stained-glass windows shimmered with moving images. They didn't show saints. They showed memories.
Adam standing at the edge of a dying star.
