The universe was empty.. nothing.. Someone eventually came crashing in, a young woman with long pink hair. She was crying... her old universe was crumbling with all she knew and loved falling with it, while she was here, alive and well. She cried and cried for someone to open the portal back up, but it never did.. She broke down, the universe building itself around her because of the pure emotion she was feeling. She soon realized her new role.. she was no longer a small town witch who went on adventures with her friends.
She was the god of her own world.
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