⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀[1] ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Roblox S Lore, Rewritten ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"The Beginning" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀~ As many of these stories go; In the beginning, there was Nothing Nothing stayed Nothing. Stagnant, it waited. It waited for a long, long time… Nothing grew content. Happy, Even. It liked its emptiness, its blankness. Any thing other than Nothing was inconceivable. But, then… Suddenly, an idea presented itself: Something. Instantaneously, light burst forth from the emptiness. Nothing was cast aside. This angered Nothing. Nothing was filled with a bitter hatred. It hated the light with all that it wasn’t. Nothing wanted to go back to its content state. It wanted the light destroyed. Nothing lets hatred overtake it. Spiteful, it attempted to crush the light with its emptiness. Malevolence drove Nothing’s actions, incentivised it to push back and destroy the light. But… the light didn’t go out. Didn’t dim, didn’t flicker. The light pushed on. It burst forth, combating Nothing and casting it aside once more. Nothing was furious. But fighting was of no use. The light continued to push on, shining brighter and brighter, breathing life into the third dimension– reality as it is known– as it pushed on, stretching throughout the confines of the universe it was forging. As the light pushed on, it began to take shape and become matter, transforming into physical entities. Nothing would take up the space between all matter and reality– the 4th Dimension, a place beyond existence and mortal understanding. Nothing lay, still, yet again. For millenia, it waited, as a bitter hatred grew deep within it. But Nothing was patient. For, it knew, opportunity would come if it were only to wait. ~ When the light finished expanding throughout the confines of the universe, a meager amount of it traveled to the 4th Dimension, creating a pocket realm within its confines...
