Author

## Act 1: A blessing

In a room that was empty was a Single man kneeling on the dirty old floor. The man had many old scars on his hands and face. The scars were big and made him look ugly and this ugly man was praying he did not pray for forgive meant neither for strength rather a blessing and nothing more. His body was eating itself because the man had been kneeling and praying for a week straight. He had gotten weak he would not be able to live for much longer even though he knew it he did not move an inch and stayed like this.

His body felt lighter the man saw how his body was getting better. All the fat, calories and muscles he had lost in just that 1 week had all returned and an illuminating door appeared in front the man. It was shining brightly but not blinding the man and from the door that was being opened from the other side came out a being. The being resembled that of a hybrid of an angel and demon. Majestically wings but big black horns on its forehead. White clothes with no single stain of dirt but a big Black halo behind it that was dripping a black ooze on the ground.

The being grinned

The man shivered

And the being started to speak.

“What a surprise to see a believer in this time and fate”

Its face got clearer but not too clear it was still blurry, but the man could recognize the being having a masculine face. He could not see his eyes they were seemingly blocked by a black bar while the rest was foggy like state.

“Are you a god?”

“You can call me anything that you would like to”

He grabbed the man chin

“I can be your god or your devil, but you decide it”

He had let go of the Man chin

“Tell, me what your name is you poor being”

The being asked and at the same time the man looked down to the floor. He was hesitant and started to sweat because of stress. The stare of the being made the Man be put onto more pressure only so he spoke.

“I do not have a name”

The man was ashamed that he is unable to give that mighty being a name. All that the man had been just a wanderer that had no name and no origin to anything in the world he had lived in. The being rubbed its chin thinking on what to call the man.

The man was nervous.

The being then smiled as he had come up with a name.

“Author”

The being said.

“Yea I call you Author”

The man looked at the being confused not understanding what he meant with what he was saying. The being then pointed its finger at the man and started to talk with an enthusiastically voice.

“You shall be my Author for my creation”

“That means...I will write your creation destiny?”

“I have no name”

The man was filled with shame as he had no name that he could give the being in front of him.  The being rubbed his own chin he thought for a moment while its eyes the man thought were fixated on him.

Then he talked.

“Author”

The being said.

“Yea your name shall be Author now”

The man was confused. He did not understand what the being meant with that “Author” is his name.

“M-may I ask what you mean?”

“It’s simple I gave you a name and it is Author”

“Author l-like a writer?”

“Correct you will be my writer now but of course it won’t be books” He smiled.

Then the being pointed his finger on the man that is named Author now.

“You will be the one creating new things, things that I did not create”

“B-but why give such an important job....”

The being laughed.

The man felt mocked by the being. Even if it had the form of a human man now it was still not human. The being was laughing for only some seconds contrast it was feeling like minutes for Author.

“The job of creating things is not so important that is more like a side job for me”

“A... side job?”

“Correct”

Author felt weird. He was learning the truth of existence from an being that he prayed on, that he had seen to be a god however that being is just like a normal person. The being was not overconfident, arrogant, acting like someone who wants follower instead it was relaxed, calm even seemingly more humane.

“Congrats for you now your existence has finally a meaning, right? You can say that this is your blessing”

A smile was appearing on the man face. He found it funny it was not scary anymore he felt relaxed beside the being as if the two were close friends.

“Yes...boss?” Author said uncertainly.

“Yea call me boss I like that more so let’s go being an Author is not as easy as you would first think”

Author laughed.

The being entered the door that it had come out and Author also walked to the door. He took a last look in the dark room he had been staying for a week and just smiled. With that he entered the door.

## Act 2: Left alone

Stars

Dwarf planets

Cosmos

Universes

Cosmological things big, so big a standard living being would look like an ant only. However, to the being the being who was creating it all this was nothing. It was not bigger than the stars neither even a dwarf planet, but it was creating all those things. It had not stopped with one or two of these things there were an uncountable amount of all of them. The one who created it all was Author, he created it all he created things in a place where there was nothing only was now something.

Author did not have any sense of time in the place separate from time and space he was creating all the things that were just mentioned. He did not know for how long he had been creating the universes there was only one thing he knew and that was that the being that gave him this chance was missing for a long time.

Author had stopped creating for a moment and looked at the universes that he had created. He thought to himself: `Where are you`. This was something he asked himself when he first noticed the disappearance of him.

`He will surely come back again he did often go for a certain time I should not worry´

A lie he was telling himself all the time. He did not want to believe he had gone missing. So, the time outside was passing Author had created a multiverse with the creation of one multiverse dimensions started to grow rapidly through these dimensions a hyperverse was formed and the hyperverse caused a chain reaction of dimensions which all were causing more multiverses to appear which then caused more dimensions to appear it was a never-ending cycle of constant creation.

Author looked fascinated at the hyperverse. The multiverse was not special for Author no, the hyperverse it was special the hyperverse was not made from a collection of universes instead it was pure dimensions. Dimensions that visually were formed like crystals or a broken window. They were purple. The crystals were surrounding the multiverses they were only visible to beings that were on a higher dimension than even a multiverse. He watched over his creation he was filled with love and curiosity over his creation.

How much time passed.

He had not known.

Universes were dying and getting reborn.

The multiverses were collapsing but the hyperverses were the ones restoring them and the hyperverses were destroying each other. The cycle of restoring and destruction was always repeating the living and non-living things were making choices that had no effect on the greater things. They still tried some had hoped some were desperate and some were afraid of the unknown.

Stress was building upon Author. He was making mistakes, sloppy creations some were even too powerful for their own planets. They were strong no it was too much Author had to stop them, but he had not noticed any of them the stress he had onto himself was much he was not as sharp as he used to be. More mistakes were being made they build up and many more powerful beings appeared.

They were smart, strong, fast many were much stronger than even Author himself he knew about it but left them all he did not think much about it.

“Nothing will happen with some of them”

He was telling himself this and regretted far too late. The powerful beings the ones that destroyed their planets, solar system or even galaxies in their own universes they all were gathering they gathered for a singular goal which was to find the being that created them all and why, just why they were given so much power. None of them were evil no they were just victims of the mistakes that the Author had made from all the stress that was building up in him.

When destiny hit it had happened in front of Author there were standing his own creation. The things he created with his own hands. The hands that he moved with every hand wave he had made something was getting created from nothing and now they were standing in front of him. He was surprised at most he did not understand how they could come to his space which the being told that no one would be able to reach.

Then one of the beings came ford and asked Author a question. A single question that had bothered all the other ones too.

“Why were we made so strong”

This single question. This one and only question was the thing that had been like a disease for them. A disease that was not killing them instead only putting them in endless agony. They lost so many things and all they gained was more power. Power that never helped them to regain the things they had lost.

Author looked at his creation he had created. He thought what he should tell them however there was nothing that he could think of telling them that would not make them angry at him. So, he was honest at his creation.

“It was all a mistake”

“Huh” All the beings that had gathered made that sound in a synchronized moment.

They were surprised at first.

The surprise became confusion.

And the confusion quickly turned into anger.

“A mistake?”

A knight came out.

“You want to tell us the whole reason we killed...no destroyed the very things that was important to us was just because of your mistake. Because of your mistakes we killed, destroyed, annihilated everything that was dear to us and all we got from this journey trying to find answers is a big ‘It was a mistake’”

Author had an expression that was showing his sadness. He loved his creation he did, but he could not love them all equally. He knew that they were coming he always knew it as he had seen them coming but he never did anything to stop it. He had let them do the journey as he did not think they would even be able come not even in the future he had seen any possibilities. Maybe he missed a future it was possible, but it was too late to think about such things.

The knight pulled out his sword.

Anger was in the eyes of the knight.

“Please calm down I can create everything you have destroyed and make sure that…"

An energy was shoot beside author.

Blood fell from his cheek. The energy beam shot from the sword had injured Author who felt fear for after a long time. He looked at the sword not only he did but everyone else did too.

“This isn’t a matter that can be resolved that way. You have no idea how we feel even if you were to tell us you had watched over us you would still not understand”

He slowly started to tear up.

“The things we felt our regret, pain, agony the resentment we had to ourselves as we killed and destroyed everything, we held dear you cannot understand it from just watching it”

The sword that was covered with a blue energy was becoming thicker. The energy was already thick and dense, but it was only increasing in volume and size.

“You shall pay for this with your life”

The sword was pointed at Author.

He raised his hands and started to speak hastily: “W-wait a moment let us talk ok”

The knight didn’t listen and such he attacked the Author who couldn’t dodge the attack. The author was slow and weak. Even when he tried block the sword his hands were injured greatly which only had put him in more pain. When all the other beings joined the fight Author was put in a tight situation,

He started to do the things he could do the best.

Creating.

He started to create all sorts of things from humans to planets even hyperverses but none of them were effective they all were getting cut down either by one of the beings or with their combined strength. They were too powerful for Author who only had experience with creating and running when he was just a normal living being.

He then had an idea he created the things that the beings had lost. The moment they all were created the beings stopped attacking they were trembling. Their grief was strong and seeing all the things they had lost made them weak. All except one that one being was weird as it was a human of earth and usually the humans there are weak minded.

Not him not that human. The human cut down the person he had hold dear and dashed to Author. Author could not dodge the sword he was frozen. What could someone who never fought or used any power except creation do.

Then an idea came. Author knew now what he could do how stupid he was.

`I created everything´

When the sword that the man made of his own energy almost reached the Author. A barrier was blocking it. The barrier did not break no it was even emitting a force that was slowly damaging the sword of the man.

“J-just because I only created things doesn’t mean I cannot attack”

He stuttered that was his first ever time doing this.

The futures he was unable to see his own future and when he saw it. It was only glimpses and nothing more. Something was blocking Author from seeing his own future which he had no idea who or what It could be that was stopping him.

Author got excited. Elements were being created and manipulated by the author he was creating powers for himself that he can use. That was not where the Author stopped soon the place was changing from a location outside space and time to a location that was in space and time itself.

The beings were all getting dizzy because of the way space and time themself act on things that are inside of them. All the beings were getting pushed back not only that the powers that the Author had created for himself were even overpowering all the powers the beings had.

In the end he captured them.

The author was tired he never felt so tired even when creating everything for a long period of moments. He looked at all of them if he were to let his guard down, they would escape from his grasp and attack him at the same time if he lets them go and escape somewhere they would just travel again to find him.

“I’m....sorry for what I'm about to do”

He had to do it. He had to do something what he thoughts he would never do. Killing a sentient being.

He swallowed his spit and looked at all the beings. The ones he created himself the ones that were spread from the roots of what he started. Author could not tell what exactly he felt if it was sadness, fear, or...something entirely different.

The powers were getting concentrated he was ready to kill them. He would do it so he would have peace. He was seeing their future he was seeing how all of them were getting killed by him none of them would be able to survive when he attacks them now to kill them.

`This is the only way´

As his attack was about to be done the futures were changing. Not the ones of 5 or even 40 all of them were. He was unable to perceive the future of them all not only that he was unable to see anything happening in any time or place.

“What is going on”

A sudden burst of power came.

The one who had done it was the same human that Author thought was weird. All the instincts that Author had were telling him that the man had become too dangerous. Everything that the Author knew about.

Every living thing

Every dead thing

Everything that existed

Everything that did not exist

Everything he could think about

He created them in a small size fitting in his own hands. He had to kill the human being he had to before he dies. He did not want to die no if he were to die what would happen to him to everything he had created.

Swish

No air existed.

But as if it did it made a sound.

Author head was cut down. No more on his body but just falling. Everything turned to how it was so no floor was even here all of them were floating. A dead body could not float as such the dead body of Author also fell in the place that had no space. All alone in the darkness was the body and head left.

## Act 3: Rebirth

“HEUHGH” [Catching breath]

Author touched his throat. He was breathing as fast as he could he wanted to take as much air as possible.

`Wait air? ´

Author looked around and he was on a grassland. He created a mirror to see his throat but there was no wound no there was not a single sign of it even having been damaged. The same for his cheek which had a cut wound it was entirely healed.

“Where am I?”

He stood up.

The sky was clear blue not many clouds were up in the sky. There were no hills at far the grassland was completely flat and there was truly only grass. Not a single tree, no flowers or anything else. It felt weird for Author. It felt like he was here once like in the past he was at the same place and in the same moment a DeJa'Vu.

Wandering around the grassland looking for an exit. His power of creation was unable to bring him out of the place.

Then in the oh so endless grassland there was a glitch. Author did not know what it was he did not know what would happen. His power to see the past, present and future were gone he will only know the things he himself sees.

He touched the glitch. It wasn’t an impulsive decision no something was telling him to touch it if he did not touch it, he would regret it, so he touched it. When his fingers touched the glitch, he was brought away the place he was brought to was not a location but a memory. It was a memory he did not remember no one he had no idea that even existed.

In the memory he had seen himself he knew it was him, but he did not look in anyway the same. The him in the memory was different, cold, brutal....and strong. Then him in the Memory looked at him.

“Seems you are here”

Author was confused....

“Shut it he isn’t Author”

…..

“Anyway” I looked at the one who said to be me.

The “me” in front of me was weak not even close to what I was but pretended to be in equal of mine. I snapped my finger and changed the entire place it was now only a white void with two sofas there. The “me” already sat as I forced him, so I also sat down.

“Now Schrödinger” I looked at him.

“You...mean me?”

“Who else would I mean there now listen to what I tell you. Your name isn’t Author, but it is Schrödinger. Everything that you went through yea was useless and just meant so you can meet me”

I let a full teacup appear and drank a bit from it. I observed his mimics that Schrödinger was doing. Surprisingly he was calm not surprised, angry or even confused just calm.

“Does that mean I'm not you?”

“Correct”

“Then what is going on?”

“Sealed in your body you can say. You are in a state where you both are me and are not me, we are in this weird line. Because of a sudden need of change with me you were created but do not worry because you can be a separate entity not forced to stay with me”

“Are you so powerful?”

“Of course, there was an actual reason why I was called Author”

Schrödinger was relieved to hear it.

“Hey”

“Yea?”

“Do you want to stay with me but also not”

“?”

Author was smiling. He had an idea and this idea he will make it happen. He stood up and grabbed the shoulders of Schrödinger. His smile was malicious that put fear in Schrödinger who could not move even a single inch.

Then it started. Schrödinger was in a lot of pain. He screamed he tried to move but couldn’t he tried to do anything, but Author had overpowered him making him just unable to remotely do anything.

Awake.

His eyes opened the sky was still clear, but the cloud became more.

Author smiled

“I did it”

## Former "Author"

The former "Author" could be said to have a bright personality. He was not someone depending on others even when the being he thought to be God he had not dependent on it.

His favorite hobby was just creating things from small and big things. While he was creating things, he tended also to watch over everything at the same time looking at both the past, present and future. It always made him excited seeing so many things at the same time even though it first made him dizzy.

He only knew how to create things and when he was forced to use that power to attack. He used it like a complete amateur. As his former life as a normal living being he was not strong often he would been referred as practically weak.

Creation: In this moment of fate Author main power was just creating things seen from feats in the story the most he could create was only a hyperverse.

All observers: He was able to witness the past, present and future of everything and anything except from his own self.

Barrier creation: In the heat of battle, he remembered of all powers, so he created for himself a barrier power. The barrier was strong enough to block the strength of a multiverse destroying attack.

## Schrödinger (Author)

"I may look different and that is of course because I'am someone different"

## Physical description

### Weight

N/A

Schrödinger Author and Schrödinger are **two different set of beings**. They were once the one and the same but because of Author they had split apart to separate entities. Schrödinger entire powerset had changed because of this split and as to what he turned into which is an alternate version of Author.

In the entire omniverse there were no other Authors anymore making Schrödinger Author not unique for anybody but would be seen as unique for the beings who know Author very well either because they are allies or because they are his enemies.

Schrödinger Author is just like Schrödinger cat just instead of being dead and alive he is in a state of being author and not being him. Even though he can be said to be an alternate version of Author that Schrödinger part of his still exist which makes him both an alternate version but also a unique of his own.

Schrödinger the one that got split from Schrödinger Author he himself also has a different set of powers which will not be talked about here however at the same time if the two were to meet each other and interact in a physical way it will cause that either both die or live but either way they will be fusing together. If no outside force interfere it will happen with an 100% success rate and no complication will also occur in that fusion of theirs.

### Author Schrödinger personality & When he comes out

Schrödinger Author personality is very distinct from Author ones. While the Author has a more sadistic like personality and a god complex. Author Schrödinger is more of a playful being that will play with a target but not in a sadistic way rather like a child would.

As the two are sharing one “body” to simplify they take turns on who gets to be outside. With surprisingly Schrödinger is the one being the one controlling the body most of the time. Author is not taking much part instead seems to be taking more of a relaxed manner watching the events unfolding themselves and seeing how Author Schrödinger is fighting. When the fight is tight, he will step in and break the balance of the fight ending it always in a one-sided win.

### His appearance

Author Schrödinger likes dark colors which is way he has mostly black clothes on. When he found out who Schrödinger was [Erwin Schrödinger is meant] he made an umbrella that had a long bone going down the bone was of a cat specie.

His eyes are also black which Author Schrödinger did because he thought it would fit just like the blue lightning. He cares a bit on how he looks like wanting to leave an image of a mysterious but playful being who is kind of an odd ball but can be dangerous.

Author dislikes that Schrödinger is doing that, but he lets him be and does not do much anything against to stop Author Schrödinger of doing the thing he wants to do.

#### Powers

Omnificence: Schrödinger Author ability of creation became omnificence after becoming an alternate version of Author. He tends to use this power the most and created new powers for himself with many boosting also his physical body so he would get injured easily anymore

Absolute condition: All his capabilities, aspects and attributes are boundless making only another being in this level equal to him or by defying logic. This is a power that he created for himself to use.

Absolute barriers: He can let barriers appear which can withstand any physical, meta-physical, magical even ones that both exist and not at the same time. However, the barriers are incapable of protecting from existence erase or erasures powers themself even from the lowest level.

Safe teleportation: This power was made by him so he can just teleport without thinking much. This power allows Schrödinger Author to teleport in a safe place that will guarantee him being safe. This will under any circumstances bring him to a safe place so that the threat that was going to hurt him cannot do it anymore.

Future sight: This is just like it says he can see the future while it is only his own future, and it activates when he is at great risk. The moment it activates it will feel for him as if time stopped and the future will flash in front of him for the outside no difference would be noticed. He will have future knowledge just the opponent may not know about it if he has no power telling him that.

##### Quotes

“How about we play instead of fight!”

“HEY! THIS COULD HAVE KILLED ME”

“Do we have to fight?”

“Maybe if you were more calm you would have more friends”

## Author

"Seems he is too weak to beat you. So I shall be your opponent"

## Physical description

### Weight

89kg

Author is the actual owner of the body and the one who is referred to as “Author” when speaking of this entity.

The author is the same Author as the one before the rework. He is aware of why the rework happened and still has all his memories. But his position did change more of less instead of being an avatar he is now more like a router for beings to use as an incarnation when they feel like it.

He can act like the avatar for anybody if they want to and have any power possible even if it said that no one else can possess this power.

Author is now an entity of his own so a oc. He still is not a nice guy but like written in the Schrödinger Author part he has a sadistic nature where he enjoys toying with his opponents making them have hope but crush it or make them go through excessive amount of torture even if there was no need for it. He does however hate boring oc’s or ones who are said to not fight back.

Author does not have a habit of attacking other people oc’s instead he will just wait for things to happen or go to a different wiki and see if there is anything interesting going around there.

He does not control his own body instead he leaves that to Schrödinger Author. After the rework and all the things, he had done in the meantime he had gotten both tired and bored with made him conclude to just sit back and only come out when Schrödinger Author is in the need of help.

While he does sometimes come out very often it is just to make some plans with evil beings maybe even oc’s if they want to and helps them with their plans. He does not do the entire plan no he does little bit just helping the parts that won’t have too major of an effect as a story that gets finished to fast is not an interesting story anymore. Which brings us to the next part what he wants.

### What Author wants

Author is someone driving by stories. He wants the story to happen while just messing around with it just a tiny bit trying to make it either more interesting or chaotic if he does not like it. He will not make it look dumb or too unfair as this will make all the fun of a story go away if he sees a story is not going like he wanted it to go. He may just reset the story with everyone memories there and interfere more in it to get the conclusion he wants to have.

Author does not like to write stories as when he does it can get messy very quickly. His mind is filled with ideas with many not able to fit in a single story and that leads to multiple stories at the same time which only makes him work more which he hates.

#### What's his purpose?

He has no real purpose except to exist and be a bad guy for my own characters. He is a what you can call a pure evil being but even when he is pure evil, he acts more chaotic neutral. Acting more often for evil and sometimes for good when it makes the plot better or go forward.

Often, he doesn’t appear on the stage of the story instead he is at the back looking how it goes and when there is a dead end. There he comes and opens a path which for some will be a Deus ex machina or plot armor for the character that the Author helped.

This is the only thing that I could defy as his purpose of Author. There is nothing more to say much of his purpose it does change often to that he is my prophet the me in the real world and when I talk in the real world, he can hear me.

Or to just the main antagonist that will destroy my wiki, or you know laughing at my avatar who is in canon of my stories is weak. Even at Schrödinger Author he had taken the body of someone else so he can even do anything at all.

##### Power

Realism: The power realism could be said to be a real-world enforcement power. Just of a near absolute level. This power cannot be blocked by anything unlike in the limitation section of the power page. This power does not need for Author to talk or anything, but it is like a aura that can instantaneously cover any distance and any place even ones where nothing and no one should be able to reach [Omni lock is meant]. This power does not kill or erase beings themself as this is only a near absolute level and is not meant to do any of these two. This power will just do as the name implies make things realistically or like we call apply real world logic on it. A skeleton that got hit by this power will stay dead. An archimage that lived hundreds of years lose all his magic and well dies because a normal human cannot live this long. You are an elf well because elf look like humans that elf would be turned to a human. If there is no real-world version or based of thing for an being in the fiction, he is in the being will cease from existence but those are the only exceptions.

Real world: The power Real world is well yes complete real-world enforcement which means anything fictional in fiction would cease from existence. Now this would count the so-called omnipotent beings both this power and realism are what I said connected to the real world which is why they can do that. This connection is of course not real, but this is the excuse of why they can even affect those beings who are said to not be able to get effected. This power would also cause Author to cease from existence which is why this power would affect everything except him meaning it would start like at his skin/clothes if he were a human making him still in fiction not getting effected. He can manipulate of what this power shall affect or not the same counts for realism however just letting it do its thing is easier for Author.

Fantasy: Fantasy well it is like Fictional manipulation. This power allows to manipulate Fiction itself already because well fiction is just one big fantasy. He has access to everything in every fantasy and fiction which would make him all-powerful as he could just negate everything change how he wants to, to what he wants but he does not as the idea to always win bores him.

Fiction: This power is the same as fantasy just with a difference which is that it could negate real world. This power is the only one to be able to completely negate real world as fiction is just fiction, fantasy a part where real-world logic should not apply to everything. The two powers when they come together do only negate each other constantly and nothing more.

**If anybody or anything even copies or tries to copy any of those four main powers of Author, he will automatically know it even before it happens as he made it so that all those powers when someone tries to copy, mimic, steal or anything else that is directed to them not done by author forces them to activate and use their powers to negate the attack on them**

Nigh-complete Transcendence: Author has not transcendent everything as seen he still feels emotions and all that he is also limited by knowledge and well he has a physical body, so he is also not omnipresence. While he can if he wants to make him omniscient or omnipresent, he does not as there is then no more use of even watching over stories or be a big bad guy.

4th wall awareness: This is self-explanatory.

Taking the narrative: He can take the narrative changing to the third person to first person making the story be seen through his eyes.

**There are many more powers I could add but would be useless. The four main powers already are enough and the other 3 are just trivial things I also wanted to add to him. He is just like a normal human being just one with strong powers which is also why he does not want to become an omnipotent being. As omnipotent ones are just boring for him but an all-powerful one not as he sees them as two different things**