The Universe's Child

A fanfiction story written by author WarriorMan199456. Another non-canon or canon snippet to Rise of the Solar God, that focuses on the thoughts and musings The Universe has towards it child.

Synopsis
An short introspective piece of the Solar God, observed from the eyes of his other parent: The Universe.

Characters
The Universe (Solarverse)

Issei Hyoudou (mentioned)

Story
Issei Hyoudou...

What a strange child you are. Though I've had many, many children, and continue to gain more in this long life, you seem to be the most peculiar, my dear child of mine.

The Son of the Sun and the Universe. A child of Amaterasu, and a child of mine.

Though as I stated earlier, you are not my only child. There are many personifications of myself, extensions of my being, who have brought forth children. Your mother for instance, is an aspect of me.

Your mother is beautiful, beautiful like you. But you, my child, don't consider yourself beautiful, do you? So many entities, gods, creatures, and humanity alike, some are plagued with vanity. But you are mine, and I consider all my children beautiful.

Such a powerful little light you are. You are the brightest star that outshines even my own, my little one. You've grown from being a tiny little Sun, to a bright star. I can feel your presence as you travel around me, from the Earth, and to the realms of the Supernatural World.

Even though you remain oblvious, your soul has always reached out to me. You are strong and powerful. A being such as you cannot be replaced.

I have been here since time began, my child. The billions of years I've existed, are merely a brief passing of time to a thing such as I. A blink of an eye, even. Yet it feels slow to a little thing like you.

My dear child.

You live such a dysfunctional life. Yes, you save the Earth and its people, the supernatural world and its inhabitants, and by extension, even me. But even you must know that your life will not always be easy. The way you endure through life, surely it is a struggle. And yet, somehow, you manage to maintain it.

We have never been able to communicate, you and I. At least on both sides. You can not hear me, nor speak to me. But I can. There are times however, where I can feel you reach out to me, even if you aren't aware of it.

You've saddened me before, you know. Unintentionally, but you have, nontheless. Repeatedly putting your life in risk, your body nearly reduced to a bloody mess as you try to save the ones you care for. Yes, you can recover and stand up stronger than ever, but you still get hurt.

Why? Why do you do this to yourself, my child? Saving the Earth, the Supernatural World, and me...you are just an infant. By Earth's standards, you are currently a young adult, but you are still an infant. At least to me, you are. Someone like you shouldn't be devoting their lives to such a dangerous and weary task.

Oh, no, dear child of mine! Don't you see? I know of your desire to protect your loved ones. Believe me, I am well aware, and that is a noble trait! But you should not let it go on to the point that you no longer value your own well-being. I do not understand why you continue to do this.

...Perhaps it is in your nature. And unfortunately, or in a certain point of view, fortunately, it is very difficult to change nature.

Poor chlild of mine...

However, I am proud of you. You have an exceptionally strong will. Especially one for someone so young. Though I do not like to see you struggle, it is always such a wonderful sight to see you stand up from it. Keep your chin up, my dear child. But please, please, be careful.

A mother worries, you know.

Despite being how rare it is, I look forward to see you whenever you are in Space. All of my planets, the billions of stars, my galaxies, they all surround you. Such vastness. No one, and I mean no one, can comprehend or even fathom how vast I truly am. You could actually get lost in me, so I make sure that you don't drift too far.

Oh! There you are, child of mine. Looking up at the Sun, while laying on a giant asteroid. Hmm. A peculiar seat to sightsee, but useful I suppose.

I can see how tired you are. Though it is to be expected, as the Earth is currently in the state of night.

Fufufu.

How adorable. Even as you watch the sunset from Earth, you travel to Space to look at the Sun for an extended period of time.

Hmm. Your eyes are growing heavy.

Rest, sweetheart. You are safe in the deep trenches of Space. You are my child; and while I am unable to speak or interact with you, I am there with you.

So close your eyes, child of mine, and let yourself rest.