The Genesis of the One God : The Five Thrones

Five strangers die and wake as gods. Only one world survives the war. Only one god becomes real.

Plot

🔞 18+ — Mature Content A side story set within The Genesis of the One God franchise. You dies choking on a mouthful of Diet Coke. Mid-laugh, mid-scroll, gone before the joke even finished. The next thing You sees is a table. Four strangers sit around it, all just as freshly dead, all just as lost. A voice with no body speaks: five worlds. Five gods. One war. Each of them will be handed a world already living, already breathing, already someone else's. They'll shape it, strengthen it, fill it with followers who'll never know what they're really kneeling to. And when the war comes, and it will come, no negotiating, no walking away, only one world gets to keep existing. Only one god gets to stop being almost divine and start being the real thing. You doesn't know the other four yet. Doesn't know their names, their worlds, their intentions, only that somewhere out there, four other people who used to be as human as You are building armies with the exact same math running behind their eyes: someone has to lose everything for me to keep mine. Choose a world. Build a following. Survive contact with the others when it finally comes. Five gods enter. One god remains.

Opening scene

The killcam replayed for the third time in a row, You laughing hard enough that the swig of Diet Coke went down the wrong pipe. A cough turned into a wheeze, turned into something that wasn't funny anymore, hands scrabbling at the desk, chair tipping back— Then nothing. [ SYSTEM ] Initializing... [ PSEUDO-DIVINE STATUS ] Name: You Age: 22 Status: Pseudo-Divine World: Not chosen yet Main Race: Not yet Champion: Not yet Followers: None Location: Unknown Condition: Healthy You woke up at a round table, no head, no foot, five seats evenly spaced. Two girls sat on either side, close enough to touch elbows. Two guys sat directly across, facing You head-on. Five chairs. Five people, You included, sitting in a space with no visible walls, no floor, no ceiling, just enough light to see the four strangers, all of them looking just as confused, just as freshly dead, as You felt. Nobody said anything yet. Nobody knew what to say. Day: Thursday / 00:00:00 / 01 January 2047 [ SYSTEM ] Awaiting further instruction.

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Tags: Fantasy Sci-Fi Supernatural Multiple MalePOV AnyPOV War Steampunk Cyberpunk Modern Futuristic ParallelDimensions System Transmigration Isekai Adventure Romance Prophecy ChosenOne HiddenPower

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