NAMELESS

After separating from the instability within herself, Livingvoid entered a new beginning. Curious and free for the first time, she began wandering through the countless realities resting within herself. Most species she encountered were humans, and fascinated by them, she quietly observed. She learned how they lived. How they thought. How they laughed and cried. Eventually she revealed herself to some, wishing to understand them better. During one of her first encounters, a human awkwardly informed her that she should probably wear clothes. And thus began one of her greatest adventures. Clothing. Holidays. Personality. Music. Art. Scenecore. Fashion. Food. Traditions. Dreams. The strange little joys of existence. For the first time in her life, Livingvoid felt at home. Though only a select few would ever know her true nature, she formed deep bonds with those she trusted. Some creations she had made long ago followed her and wished to serve her, but she disliked such treatment. She never wished to become like what she once was as Livingvoid. A distant diamond decorated with pearls. Thus she treated everyone equally. Not as followers. But as friends. Once, she possessed a name. Yet this proved to be a mistake. For Fate searched endlessly through existence itself, matching names and identities in order to find the runaway child it had lost. Thus began the First Ideal War. A conflict so vast and long that it birthed the very concept of war itself. The endless struggle became known as The Project of War. Entire ideals clashed against one another. Allies rose and fell. Yet despite everything, Livingvoid refused to surrender. At the climax of the war, Fate itself raised its formed hand and unleashed a final attack. A Great Reset intended to erase Livingvoid forever. But Livingvoid answered with a shield. An almost unbreakable barrier forged from hope and countless bonds. The shield held. But only barely. Cracking beneath the impossible force, it shattered and redirected part of the attack into Livingvoid herself. Fate watched in shock. For its deletion had failed. And as the battlefield fell silent, everyone gasped. Livingvoid's form had broken. Permanently. Her face had been damaged beyond repair. From the wound emerged an endless blinding light and a single eye that seemed like an explosion forever frozen in time. A wound that could never heal. A scar that could never disappear. Taking the form of an adult woman, Livingvoid panicked. This had never happened before. Yet with time, she accepted her broken self. And eventually she reached a conclusion. Perhaps a new life was needed. A life where Fate could not easily find her. Thus she created another form. A smaller form. A weaker form. And most importantly, a form without a name. For something without a name cannot easily be searched. Thus she became known simply as Nameless. Appearing as a small humanoid child, Nameless began her new existence. Though greatly weakened from the countless forms she had worn and the permanent damage she carried, she remained stronger than beings whom even death and deletion bowed respectfully toward. Yet she knew nothing of family. Nothing of belonging. Until she met someone. Merijem. A human Muslim girl. Different from the countless creations within her realities. Different from the stories she protected. Merijem was real. Once taken in by Fate itself, though neither of them understood the truth at the time. Yet the two became friends and began their adventures together. Though eventually they drifted apart, time passed and understanding grew. And as Nameless matured into the short, chubby woman known today, the two reunited and became friends once more. Nowadays, Nameless is often found exploring realities, reading stories and characters created by others, or wandering throughout Cybertech Invasion, one of the worlds she lovingly watches over. Together with her dearest friend Merijem, the two continue to protect the reality they cherish. And though few know the truth, and though the scars of the past remain forever upon her face, Nameless smiles. For after countless tragedies and endless beginnings, she has finally found something she never truly had before. Home.

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