Chapter 1

(crossposted from ao3)

The Multiverse is alive, and not at the same time. It isn't anything fully conscious, but at the same time it's aware of every thing happening in it. Every meeting, every friendship, every marriage.
Every argument, every fight.... every war.

The War between Positivity and Negativity was going to be a conflict, and also a bond that lasted a lifetime. So many things happened, and the bond wasn't happening. The two were getting further and further apart, and the war between them was getting worse and worse.

It needed some form of intervention.

In other words, the Multiverse turns two gods back into 6-year-olds