Lazerous

Lazerous, the second-born of Omega, was granted dominion over light and darkness—a duality that defined his very essence. He was not merely a god; he was the balance, the convergence of opposites. In his hands, light and shadow were not rivals but partners in an eternal dance, shaping the universe with their interplay. It was Lazerous who ignited the first star, an act of both creation and ambition. Its light was pure, its glow unmatched, and its existence a testament to his mastery. Yet, as with all things in this vast and unpredictable multiverse, perfection is fleeting. The star burned too brightly, consumed itself too quickly, and in its death, it collapsed with such ferocity that it tore Lazerous apart.

From this cataclysm, two beings emerged, fragments of what he once was: Luz, the embodiment of light, and Oscuris, the personification of shadow. They were opposites yet born of the same essence, bound together by the tragedy of their creation. Luz shone with the brilliance of a thousand stars, a beacon of hope and order. Oscuris was the infinite void, a figure of quiet power and chaos.[/

There was, for a fleeting moment, a third—a balance between the two, a reflection of what Lazerous had once been. But Oscuris, in his yearning for dominance, consumed this third fragment. The darkness merged with it, extinguishing the balance and leaving only Luz and Oscuris to carry on their fractured existence.

The two remnants of Lazerous are forever intertwined, shaping the cosmos with their eternal struggle. Luz crafts worlds bathed in radiance, while Oscuris shadows them in veils of mystery. Though divided, they remain echoes of Lazerous’s original purpose, bound by the memory of the god they once were.

Their existence raises a profound question: was the sundering of Lazerous a failure of his creation or a design of Omega himself? Perhaps Omega, in his endless search for the unpredictable, allowed this fragmentation to see what might come of a god split between light and dark.

Luz and Oscuris now shape the universe in their own ways, their creations reflecting their nature. Yet, they carry within them the faint memory of unity, a reminder of the god who was lost to the collapse of the first star.