Across the world of Genesis, many things were happening at the same time, the alignment of many scenarios that were similar to one another were happening, constantly and slowly forming paths for each character to take a role in the big things to come in the near future. Not only Poseidon allied the alien spiritual entity from the Spiritual Plane, but her siblings, of various other elements, took off into the world they were forced to visit to stop their malevolent mother's plans. Those entities of spiritual power contained special elements within their bodies, each one had to find a suitable vessel to their power.
And not all of them wanted the achieve the same goals as her righteous water-attribute sister, some of them desired war, others desired selfish self-indulgence, and others wanted someone that could comprehend their pain. Led by their emotions and nothing else, they flew across the Realms of the world of Genesis, their presences were powerful enough that the World's Will and the other Supreme Gods sensed them. They had such incredibly dense quantities of attribute particles that not finding them was ridiculously hard, as their presences spread like waves that simply continued to reach everywhere.
Powerful candidates that have remained dormant or hiding in the new Eras were suddenly contacted by these beings, as they were promised with incredible powers beyond what they could had ever accomplished by themselves.
Within the Realm of Hellish blazes, Muspelheim, an ancient titan of flames stood up from his throne, having slept for centuries, he once more rose with an overflowing spiritual power, and the intent to cover the world in flames and have his revenge against Odin, the one who slew his father and his kin.
His followers and children, the Fire Titans, all walked behind the enormous man covered in flames and red armor, as he rose his gigantic great sword once more after centuries of resting. A being which everybody was wary of resulted to bring incredible power to their leader, and perhaps, a new era of flames would also rise with his blazing eyes.
"Surtr, lord Surtr has risen after centuries!"
"Are my eyes deceiving me? Is this our lord?!"
"So gigantic, so powerful!"
"He has risen, at long last!"
Surtr, the Titan God of Flames, the son of Ymir and the first Titan to wield the fire, rose with his Bright Sword, as his eyes shone with the power of spiritual flames… his power was no longer a mere Great God, he was rising into the realms beyond that.
"So you're telling me that with this power… I can finally have my revenge against Odin and his children?" Wondered Surtr, a wicked smile surged on his lips.
"Yes, with the power of spiritual flames… You can do anything, my perfect vessel… My beloved Surtr!" Whispered the voice of a woman to Surtr's mind.
"I can feel it… The power of flames surging through my entire body… I had given up so long ago, entering a slumber for so many years… But now, I've finally managed to breakthrough the last wall… I am slowly surpassing the Realm of a Great God… Is this… am I soon to become a Supreme God?" Surtr wondered, as he couldn't help but feel extremely happy and fulfilled, since he was born that he only knew about slashing and burning, and he grew with that teaching on his mind. He fought through wars, strengthening himself and his flames, ultimately reaching the realm of the gods and beyond.
And now, Surtr looked into the distance, prideful as ever, a man amongst men, so strong and blazing with fire power that nothing could ever stand on his place. The burning and volcanic lands of his Realm unleashed flame towers everywhere, as the entirety of the World of Genesis felt the power of flames rising, a Supreme Divine Realm quickly began to spread out.
"Come, my children! Tonight, we'll dine with the flesh and blood of the Aesir!" Laughed Surtr, as his Fire Titans and Giants roared in happiness, cheering up for him as they raised their arms. They rose their volcanic and fiery weapons, as they quickly followed him, flying across the skies, and reaching the Astral Road in a mere second.
Surtr led an army of thousands of Fire Titan Gods, boosted, and embraced by the power of his Supreme Divine Domain, they grew stronger than ever before, fiery and berserk, they showcased the truest nature of the Fire Titans!
Surtr led a path of flames towards the Astral Road, as he saw a small Realm on his way, a large piece of land with some vegetation on top.
"Get off my way! Everything shall burn, EVERYTHING!" Roared Surtr, as he swung his Bright Blade.
SLAAASH!
An enormous slash made of flames hit the entire Realm, slicing it in half, and then making it explode as flames engulfed it completely, all life inside, be it mortals and gods were engulfed by the fire, as Surtr realized how powerful he had grown, capable of destroying whole Realms now!
"UOOOHHH!"
"SURTR-SAMA!"
"S-So powerful!"
"He can do it!"
"March!!!"
Surtr felt the rush of adrenaline and power go through his entire body, he couldn't help but laugh, laugh as loud and manically as possible as he had never done before, he felt so strangely fulfilled and happy right now, he had to laugh!
"Hahah… HAHAHAHA! The Ragnarök had yet to end… While I live, the Ragnarök had never ended! I shall comply with the prophecy given to me by the Fiery Spirit… I am the END!" Laughed Surtr. "I will bring demise to the world, by the flames of punishment, all shall burn and turn into ashes!"
Surtr roared loudly, as he proclaimed that he would burn it all. He was not an insane man, his power and his voice, his authority… it was as if he was as force of nature, the end itself.
He looked into the distance, as the territory of the Aesir was far away, but on his path.
"ODIN!"
