Mana: Goddess Of Destiny

Mana looks deeply into the turquoise Ord that floats peacefully above the fountain. She signed, leaning against the cold concrete of the fountain. She had experienced life hundreds and hundreds of times, and both filled with its horrors and wonders.

After descending into godhood, she wasn't forced to keep doing missions. The system she started with had turned into a massive castle dedicated to her when she Transcended. She also gained an actual physical form; her beauty was ethereal and unique. Her soft pale skin matched perfectly to her dark hair and eyes that often-changed colors were now purplish.

She turned her face towards her hearts library which contains knowledge of multiple worlds. It was built to be endless and ever-growing. She turned her head back to the fountain looking at her reflection before signing once more.

Mana remembered the true God; the man was extremely old and week when she met him. He had a strong personality despite his appearance. He told her that she was the first one he blessed that made it this far and that he didn't think she would succeed in ascension. He needed a soul that was strong enough to take his place. If didn't find someone he and all creation would disappear. A god will die when their "will" ends. He held on to hope that his creations would continue his legacy even with him gone. He gave the name Mana and the title Goddess of Destiny.

After he disappeared, she was left with everything, but what was she supposed to do? She thought for a long time and decided to drop herself into the world that first started her journey. However, her instability and naivety towards her new stature caused its destruction. It traumatized her so much that she spent many millenniums without traversing.

During that time, she was creating whole worlds and sometimes universes. It was easy to create them since all she had to do was think about it and then with a wave of her hand they'd appear. Mana would bear gifts to mortal souls most went to the ones with unfortunate fates and sometimes to ones to spare time. Giving others a chance at a new life also came naturally to her, allowing them to reincarnate with their memories.

There were times when she meets them in person but rarely did, as she feared destroying their souls. Some of those souls descended into godhood just like her. Although their powers weren't like her, that would go destroying multiple universes all at once, if she so much as coughs or sneezes.

Mana lightly touched the surface of the fountain; the ripples affected the orb as it changed its color to white. She came to a decision, believing she was stable enough to transverse after all this time.

"Elfin," she said lightly "I want to transverse…. you pick."

The Orb started to shine and was getting brighter and brighter until everything was white.