Then there's that one with the many heads. He and I really get it off though, of course, I get it off with everyone. But I feel a bond of frustration with him from having many limbs or heads in his case. Wonder how he thinks without confusing his heads.
His realm was different too, just like the Night realm if I'll say. Calls it Uno Mar (1). Dad says it's Erlezoian. Whatever. The place was a huge mass of volcanoes erupting chaotic miasma and Osvildas. That horrible energy. Still pissed with dad for making such a thing.
'Next would be her'. That girl is just too cute its branches shook a bit. Senses traveled out of the realm they were in and covered as far as it could entering other realms. Shouts of annoyance and shrieks of anger were ignored till the sense found the cute joy snuggled into a cloud of comfort and doing some confusing things that should be ignored.
Wondering how I did that. Well, coil of worlds apparently works everywhere. As long as I'm tethered to this universe I'm a one-way loophole to everywhere. Dad doesn't like that though calls it a smear on his efforts.
'You created me, old man. Deal with it.
Although he was totally not old. Too good-looking infact. If he wasn't father and I wasn't a tree. I'd totally jump his bones.
'Oh, the woes'.
'Mum is just wasting ungodly time'.
Anyway back to the cute. Her realm was anything but normal. The girl was always working in tandem with father. Creating new realms within her realm. And even worse was when we shut our eyes we got pulled in there. Me especially. Though I love it since I can be a two-legged person in there.
Finally is thunder girl. Her realm is eye-catching. Prideful but eye-catching. It was basically clouds and mountains from beginning to end. Nothing more nothing less. Not even land. Just sea beneath. The choice was wierd but not my problem. She's always seated up on her clouds stuck watching animes. Her hammers flew about like dogs around her.
'Tssk.'
Hammers. Well, it's simple, Velces prepared a birthday gift for everyone en masse. Weapons, everything was weapons. Even mine, what am I supposed to do with golden armor?
'Big bro sure knows how to make a girl smile'.
Calharra got a sword and a scythe. Noctis an Odachi. Hanare took a five-pronged spear that closely resembled a trident. Ah, I see what you did there Velces. Quintapazzuri got a spear. Eth'ela refused weapons which was expected. Dad kept glaring at mum after that and she kept avoiding his eyes. Weird. Then Amor got twin hammers.
Heard Dad had something to do with what everyone got. Even managed to convince Eth'ela to at least hold a Tanto. Had to bribe her to agree. Seven heads and that paradox bro got armor though I'm sure they've lost it somewhere in their realm. Impossible since everyone formed a divine bond with their gift.
Anyway, after that Dad had Big bro and Quintapazzuri build the first ships.' That name's a mouthful.' With little sister, the ships were finished as well as some towers.
Jomungadar Sailer and the Nairyn Towers. Lots of them, the sailors for the Eternals to move about in without wasting strength and the towers stationed about to the 4th wall with either Eternals stationed there or some winged folks flapping up and down to the various towers.
At least that was the beauty I could see before dad set up The same Broken stars on a different connection amongst all the towers and even the sailers. Now the cosmos of Mitawas is empty. Even Pagoda Kun was sent into another reality. Sad.
There have been several of those Jomungadar Sailers and Nairyn Towers especially after their blueprint and schematics were stabilized. Now the Eternals are the ones making more of it. Dad even wrote a divine rule for it and made it unseen like the pagoda. Greatly reducing the visible traffic in the cosmos. Slowly everything that points to our presence has just been wiped out by tagging it with unseen divine rules.
Now they all move undetected just not through worlds.
The same applied to the towers that remained unmoved from whichever location they were placed.
Leaving that aside was the next bit of information. He finally created the angels. And demons.
And no he didn't make them personally. He made some sort of generator of sorts. Put in an individualizer and then schematics of each kind of species he wanted for the different races. Not sure how it works exactly. All I know is each generator draws from each of the magma rivers flowing from the nine mountains of the Skyrealm to forge the body around a core of Starfire. Few other generators lay around spawning different creatures with the same characteristics as the angels though. Some on the lower continents and others right on the nine hills.
The same was applied to the demons who also got spat out from their generator after being forged. The black liquid in the Land of Morningstars was used to forge their bodies around a core of Osvildas. Other generators do the same too for lesser demonic creatures.
Every five minutes a new angel or demon would be born. The time difference was totally as we required We could either speed a realm up or slow it down. For now, it was kept at 25x faster than normal. Dad wanted the full race complete before the first world was born. While I don't know Dad's plans for them the events in the Land of Morningstars are frightening.
Even worse were those siblings of mine. After father showed them a lot of things they'd been making bets. Growing their forces in some ways to gain divinity.
While father had decided to not affect all their decisions he made one slight rule. There could only be one chosen amongst a species. It created a sight down in the realms that was very 'Interesting'.
'Rather than say it. Let me just show you.
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When mortals spoke of realms or heaven and hell many logically assumed heaven to be up and hell down. Most though already knew how flawed that description was. Since heaven as a realm and hell as a realm could precisely not be up or down.
The same applied to the land of Morningstars and the Skyrealm. Many would expect the home of angels to be above that of demons yet surprisingly it was side by side. Divided by a chasm so great it was unbreachable. Whether set intentionally or not didn't matter to anyone of us.
Yet this chasm wasn't one of Erizos making but simply the separation formed by the cosmos from which it was hidden in by dimension walls.
It didn't matter whether the angels were to the right or the left what mattered was they were there side by side with the demons.
And as such the difference was as clear as day. One side aglow with pure light and the other dark and brooding.
MITAWAS - LAND OF THE MORNINGSTARS - UNKNOWN REGION
An unseen device vibrated in the air as it charged up energy. Below it black liquid flowed nonstop into its indescribable form. Within the black liquid was put to work forming a new body around a black smoldering flame. The process was totally left up to chance. Set that way to avoid giving any one creature an advantage.
Finally, the device done with its work accessed it before humming like a satisfied machine and then spat out the creation. The new one barely hit the floor as the device began gathering the materials for yet another creation.
The body of the newly birthed entity barely touched the ground when a set of rulerunes glowed an archaic gold and black. In a flash of white light, the thing was gone leaving just the machine to continue gathering materials in the well-hidden spot it was.
A flash of light appeared atop a large volcano. The places where the rulerunes sent the newly birthed ones to wasn't set. It didn't even care where they arrived, its issue was just throwing them out of the space where the generator existed.
Here atop a still brewing volcano that looked like it would erupt with just any slight reaction lay the new thing.
This would be the moment when you expected to see some grand creature. Maybe tall or lean but powerful. Possibly spotting fangs and more dangerous appendages. Yet unlike expected the creature was nothing like that. If Erizos saw it he would call it one word, Runt.
It was smaller than its kind by far and less dangerous to anything. Yet it pushed itself up, its weak and jittery bones unable to hold it up much. One would wonder how Erizos generator would create such a ... mistake. yes ..mistake.
But none of the gods pondered about it. Amor simply sighed and went back to her anime while Noctis a finger on his cheek pondered what this meant.
'Father had never been one to make a weak creature. So why now?' the night elf's mind tried to work out anything he was missing. In the end, he could only decide that the generator must have faulted a bit.
Erizos felt a sting to his ego where he was.
While the other gods looked away from the weak thing or just ignored it since it would die one way or the other one little goddess at that moment looked up from her work. Her eyes flashed with a myriad of lights for a bit before she sighed with a cute pout and then lay back on a bed that suddenly appeared from nothing.