The beginning. A time before the world. In a dark desolate corner of the empty expanse an amalgamation of the matter that made up the plane began to form. It was a sentient thing it could think for itself, though it had nothing to think of, it could create, yet it had nothing to create with, it could imagine and yet it could not act upon such imaginations, it was simply a blob of matter with a consciousness. With time, this blob began to understand its surroundings and began to draw conclusions as to how it became in such a state. It believed that as the waves of matter collided, they began to take a shape, they began to connect in just the right ways that they formed this thing. It knew that it was a fat chance that something of such low probability could have happened on such a large scale and with such perfection and yet it was the only explanation.
Working upon this theory, the blob could only hope for more to occur, but it began to think 'if i was made of this substance in its purest form, then what is stopping me from manipulating it?' Soon this amalgamation had transformed itself from its unrefined ghastly shape to a form in that of a humanoid creature with no face and a toned male body. Male only in the fact that its body type seemed to exude a masculine nature, a reproductive organ was missing from said figure.
With its newly attained limbs and its knowledge of creation, it would then go on to create a new set of 11 more allies, giving each their own shape and form in which came as he made them. Some of the earlier creatures had more noticeable flaws than the later ones, but that is to be expected from someone learning to use their skills for the first time. There were 6 masculine creatures and six feminine creatures. All ranging from the most fit individuals to the not so fit individuals as well as everywhere in between.
This first creature decided to name itself and its allies "gods." This was something that had come to it on a whim and what was decided would be the title of their collective group. Next was their individual names. The first god decided to name himself Dhiklous, the god of the Space. The sound god and the first female decided to name herself, Qaxtia, the god of time. The third god, a rather large male individual, decided to name himself, Vuzion, the god of blessings. The fourth god, a female goddess, named herself Breneas and gave herself the role of goddess of Destiny. The fifth god, a thin shorter male, named himself Ciion, the god of education. The sixth god named himself Uther, the god of Gluttony. The seventh god named herself, Elris, the goddess of life. The eighth god decided to claim the rights to the god of death, naming himself Yntyx. The ninth god, called Gixtos due to his full chosen name having been lost in the sea of name choosing, is the god of War. The tenth god, the goddess of creatures, is named Thoztuna. The eleventh god, named Enthaltsamkeit, is the goddess absolutes. And the final god is the goddess of the elements, she is named Atris.
All of these gods and goddesses decided to combine their powers and turn this never ending expanse of matter in a never ending and ever expanding set of worlds and universes for them to enjoy. Each with their own set of universes to watch over. Dhiklous also proposed a feature in the center of their universes to destroy them when their own terrariums had run their course and the universe had dwindled out. With a unanimous yes to this idea, the void was born in the center. This was essentially the trash can of the universes.
With the basics created, it was now under the power of the gods to dictate was made and what was not, though some things had become a standard for all worlds, these features were; the oceans, the jungle, the tundra, the forest, the underworld, and corruption. But in 1 out of every 3 worlds in a universe set, an odd mutation of the world would appear easily taking over the corruption, but only slowly taking over the rest of the world, this was the crimson. But all of these features took time to become a part and the first worlds in the terrariums, as the gods called them, were horribly messed up in habitable land masses. Many creatures that were born in these monstrosities of lands somehow managed to be carried over into the next generation of worlds, only getting stronger with each rendition. This could be the influence of the creature goddess.
Though in the later stages of the universes, more mutations began to appear, these came in the form of a large squid monster, or a large form of flesh in the underworld. These monsters were dubbed bosses, and would wreak havoc on the natural life of the worlds. Before the worlds had evolved to combat such creatures, hundreds of worlds had been taken out by these bosses.
Eventually, the worlds created creatures that mimicked the gods in form. These first creatures were the dryads. They fought against the bosses and not until the third generation of their appearances on worlds were they successful in taking down even one. As time went on they were eventually powerful enough to bring the bosses to a stand still, and with great sacrifice seal away pieces of these bosses powers.
By the time of this story, the worlds and universes were already losing the interest of the gods, meaning their expiration date was closing in on all the worlds, and as time had gone on the worlds could tell this, that is why this generations worlds attempted to create their most ambitious creation yet, a set of heros for each world. This story will follow the first hero and his journey on world 17,645,873 or better known as Zosma.