The shockwave of an explosion ripped through the world and seconds later a flash of light washed across the face of the earth. Time stopped, space imploded, and reality as we knew it came to an end. Existence had come to a sudden and terrible end. Humanity's drive to understand and explore the fabric of reality had finally caught up with them ... Only Arceus remained in its wack.
Looking upon the ashes, the last fragmented remains of all of creation, it cried out. In pain, in anger, in greif. Gathering the shards of its once mightly creation Arceus reforged all of creation. Pulling upon its near countless strands of memory and from the reflections that shined in the ash of the existence as it had once been, Arceus rebirthed the universe as best it could.
The details would be different, but life had been given a second chance. An opportunity to recover and continue. But now the once unforeseen consequences of Humanity's drive to grasp at the hanging strands of knowledge left hanging too low, thought out of reach, were now neatly woven into the greater fabric of the universe so that none would ever repeat the same mistake.
Looking upon the ashes, the last fragmented remains of all of creation, it cried out. In pain, in anger, in greif. Gathering the shards of its once mightly creation Arceus reforged all of creation. Pulling upon its near countless strands of memory and from the reflections that shined in the ash of the existence as it had once been, Arceus rebirthed the universe as best it could.
The details would be different, but life had been given a second chance. An opportunity to recover and continue. But now the once unforeseen consequences of Humanity's drive to grasp at the hanging strands of knowledge left hanging too low, thought out of reach, were now neatly woven into the greater fabric of the universe so that none would ever repeat the same mistake.
