In the beginning there was nothing, but the void. There was no time, no being, no beginning or end. Eventually the void gained a sentience, and found that its existence was empty. After sentience it found that instead of nothing it was the fabric of everything. Using the fabric of itself it created a ball. With a thought the ball became solid and it floated, the void gazed upon its creation. The first time since awakening it was happy. Gazing upon its creation left it content, but the loneliness was still burning in its soul. Cutting off a quarter of its body, it crafted Ten beings. Each one was special. The void placed them on its orb, everyone was happy. The ten were happy, and the void was happy. Together, they created time. Measuring how long they existed. Soon the ten felt the orb was empty, they asked for the ability to craft things for themselves. The void cut a strip of its fabric and gave one to each of the beings. With the fabric the first two crafted great oceans that engulfed the orb, the waves endlessly crashing. Two more became envious of the creation they had made. They crafted large mountains under the water which erupted with fire and brimstone, continuously spurting lava, and land rose above the waves. This caused the other six to craft their own things. Two made the trees of the forests, two made the rivers that flowed through the lands. The last two looked to the void a feeling of duty caused them to craft delicate patterns into the fabric of the void, creating the stars so that the void knew it was loved in return. As time flowed everything was right there was no commotion, there was no fighting, or longing. They perfected their cycles, each being balancing the next one.
The land claimed the ocean, the trees covered the land, the rivers split the forests, and the oceans slowly ate away at the old earth and returned it to the sea. The stars faintly illuminated the orb. The void looked on with awe at how its creations all lived together. After ages had passed, forest had died, the land had crumbled, the rivers dried, and the oceans receded. The ten grew tired of the endless cycle and they wished for light so they could gaze upon their creation while they also wanted beings of their own which could love them as they loved the void. The void was tired and had little strength, its fabric had slowly become less and less. It ripped itself in half curling it into another orb. Pushing as many of the glowing dots from its own fabric and onto this new orb it created its own star which lit its original creation. Again it split itself in half, giving the remainder of its sentience to its creations, its love showing no bounds, the void fell back and was only static. The fabric allowed each of their creations to craft their own nearly omnipotent beings. Each one created their own individual creations, trying to out do their brethren to impress the void. But only after they had finished did they notice that their creator was no longer present, they left their creations with one order and it was to coexist until they could return. After that they combined their strength to search what remains of the infinite void to find their creator.
Here you take the role of of a god created by the ten, you create your denizens, you inhabit the lands that you inherited. Lead them to peace or gain glory through conquest.
1. Read EVERYTHING, above rule one, and then read EVERYTHING below.
2. Be kind to one another, take fights to PM’s or ask me to resolve!
3. Listen to me or any co-gm I choose.
4. Please add to the story
5. if you can’t be here give me notice
6. if you don’t respond in 3 days, you’ll be killed.
7. If I reject a nation sheet don’t take it to heart
8. No uh… unstoppable mode?
9. Have fun
10. Obey the guild rules!
11. If you want to change something to the RP suggest it, I'm don't mind working with people.
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