Myth Gods RPG

[Marinan]

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Lifeless, ceaseless void. Where no man, whether Man, or elf has yet walked.

(Begin)

[Tarrin]

Angieus looked into the void, Nothing moved for nothing was there, Only the beings like himself were.

Angieus Glanced at his brothers and sisters, Each in a form unlike the other yet each the same, Coming from the beings that had created them each possesed both the tendency for good and for evil.

Angieus waved his hand gathering part of the void into it, Then he gathered more and more creating a sphere of nothingness large and blank.
Then he gave it form nothing more than dough made from materials not knowen to any but the gods themselves.

The ball he sat in the centre of the void lifeless, Still formless in most respects but it was the start, It was Angieus's first addition to the experiment they would all add to And as such he stood back to watch as his family added their own touches to the creation he had started.

[Marinan]

The wizard king floated aimlessly in space. With a raise of his hand volcanos arose from the earth. Life was about to form.

[Whightwolf]

Typhon looked at the great mass his brother had formed, its surface now torn and scared as the molten core strived to rise to the surface. This, the laughing storm decided could be better. Arching out he gathered two great handfuls of the dark matter of which all creation is formed. The first he held in his hands, summoning the might of the Lightning’s he gave it life.

A man of living flame. Typhon sent him down onto the world where he gave it light. The first being made by the will of the new gods and they were all proud for the splits between them had not yet become apparent so joined together were they in this grand artifice. So pleased was he with his first creation, whom he named Sol that he decided to grant him a consort with whom he could dwell with upon the orb. A semi divine couple eternal maintainers of the Gods creation.

Taking the second handful of Nothingness sculpted the perfect female to look upon his creation made him weep for the beauty of it. And the glistening silver of his tears gave here life. Radiant in silver light as he was resplendent in golden flame. Her too he sent down onto the orb and Sol was delighted and grateful and she, whom Typhon named Lunar was in her turn enraptured with her new partner.

Until they came to embrace.

Sol’s divine unquenchable flames burnt Lunar badly and she flew away from him as fast as she could. Sol though a being of lust and passions as strong and furious as his flames chased after her. But always she remains ahead as they now race endlessly around the world

And thus night and day were created. Though the other gods scorned Typhon for his error with Sol’s flames they decided they new cycle of night and day made their new world even more beautiful and for this Typhon was praised and he was well pleased.