Absolute Power (-from scrap to omnipotence)

The World Before the Throne

The world is vast-obscenely so.
No matter where you stand, it dwarfs you into silence.

They call it Archana.

A world engineered to perfection, or so the scholars boast. A world whose smallest island alone stretches wider than the entire map of old Earth. Oceans that never end. Skies layered like secrets. Continents stacked upon continents, held together by a mysterious inner structure that defies reason and mocks gravity. This is not just a planet-it is a grand design, a flawless planner with a supercharged environment where nature itself seems deliberate.

Two suns rise and fall in a ceaseless dance, bathing the land in alternating fury and mercy. Three moons watch from above-silent auditors of fate-pulling tides, time, and destinies in unseen directions. Life here is abundant, brutal, and unapologetic. Power blooms everywhere, yet belongs to very few.

And still, the world does not care.

Because the truth is simple and eternal:
The world is vast, but it is never free.

No matter where you are born, this world comes preloaded with laws-unchanging, indifferent, absolute. Values etched into existence itself. Strength is rewarded. Weakness is consumed. Order pretends to be fairness. Chaos disguises itself as opportunity.

But listen carefully.

The laws do not decide your fate.
What matters is how you exploit them.

This is my story.

I began at the lowest rung of this colossal world-not as a hero, not as a prodigy, not even as a participant. I was a beggar. Nameless. Clueless. A speck drifting through streets too large to remember me. I did not understand Archana's truths, its systems, its hidden mechanics. I didn't even know what the essence of the world truly was.

I only knew hunger.
I only knew survival.

Yet time is the greatest teacher, and desperation its sharpest pen.

Piece by piece, law by law, truth by cruel truth-I learned. I adapted. I bent what could be bent and shattered what could not. While the strong fought for dominance, I studied inevitability. While kings ruled lands, I learned to rule outcomes.

And eventually, the world noticed.

I rose beyond fear.
Beyond strength.
Beyond limitation.

I became the one thing this perfect world never planned for.

Its omnipotent master.

Now, even the strongest tremble when my will shifts. Nations move without knowing why. Suns rise on my terms. Moons obey cycles I rewrote. Archana breathes because I allow it.
This vast world-with all its laws, values, and arrogance-

Is controlled by me.

And this...
is how absolute power was born.