The talk of progenitors

" I hail, We Founder, keep the plan going simple as it is."

A man clad in orange robes with no distinguished features spoke with blank tones almost robotic in resonance.

"This is a small glimpse at the creation, as it continues.

many more realms with power will find their own Atrocities as repugnant as we progenitors do! "

" You wish to allow diversity in these universes?"

A woman in a Skaneateles sitting on a bright pink throne casting her eyes downward at the men around her.

With a loudened voice a short man spoke over her.

The man continued as she was cut off by the man who wore a green tunic and kilt.

He choked her words out with a higher voice making her angered as he just spoke over her asking an actual question.

" Atlan, stop it.

Rubio, that is enough!

And you Nubris that is unbecoming of a progenitor.

To lead them on.

Especially when these decisions are not for you to make."

A man In a bright red robe spoke with heavy hand it dropped onto a table that appeared from no practical place.

That table chimed and chairs materialized Hundreds of mystical beings began to be collected by the chairs that scooped them up and Placed them at order around the table.

To many beings to be named Had Gathered in one place as only two being only needed to be named and that was the heads of the tables.

Father Of All Creation Origin, creator of world and Life.

As the Universal father his only contender was the Mother Of All Creation Gaia, she sat at the other end.

Even though the table seemed miles long they could talk.

As if magic the table was only a few feet long as everyone could see and hear each other.

Even the Mother and Father whom seemed at major odds could not maintain civility as the anger was visibly coming off them in waves.

Only at a mere site of each other their Angers burned across the Universal plane but As this meeting every few millennia was mandatory this happened each time since their eternal divorce.

As per usual the conversation went as planned.

Until the talk of the Foundation realms entered, it rolled off my youngest brothers tongue as his twisted smile begot his words of vile tune.

He does this Every year to spend anger using our mother and father.

" But mother Gaia, The foundations of Nemorinsis, dianon, and adieu has spread once again adding a new legacies to the realms?!"

As if on cue Father whom seemed to have been not paying attention spoke.

"Hmph as is the state of the problems Gaia causes!"

Still smiling the youngest brother diam, whom actual threw his Foundation Realm in the fray had a glint in his eyes as he stared me down.

In the face of my namesake, I looked deep into the eyes of mother as her words formed in her mind.

Her anger clearly visible and clearly pointed at Me...

" I do not Care to argue over secret dealings, But this you will find interesting.

As it is you whom will fall due to the games you play."

She faded away From the realms choosing to take her leave not removing her eyes from me.

My wrongs will always be known but closer to the truth is her words than any other person here.

Father Snorted whilst looking at the Boy Diam.

His words came through loud and clear as he took his leave also.

" I shall Play the same game, And you beings can deal with the consequences of your actions.

I shalt not be done in by those weak dealings of deceit, I expect better from you diam.

But to let him go unhindered Nemorinsis, I see you are losing yourself as well as falling to the corruption of these actions."

He left the Realm and The sweat rolling down my head came from the peer pressure I felt at those words!?

In the next few seconds the Many around began to chatter about normal dealings and Misgivings.

I'm not surprised at all that as I felt hurt at their responses.

Even if I am Known as traitor to the Progenitors, I will continually push to make the Universe Evolve.

As is the End of the beginning, BE it through Traitorous action or not.

This is their fault and this Name I hold is their guilt.

I will correct it and make them face the justice that they have created.

I am currently working with multiple Progenitors but even at the universal courts.

My name loses more and more power, I am not sure why?!

Ever since the evolution of the last Champion...

That Amythest Door is still Unavailable even for I!

The Son of a B...

Either way that Man Did something Epic That should show fruit soon.

It's time to go back to my Realm...

Not wasting any time I Focused on traveling home and as such I faded out of the realm landing in my forsaken Abyss.

As I sat at my throne a small feeble idiot whom cares for my every need.

I am Mammon, the owner of the Abyss and this singular elf is the only being strong enough to be ranked as my Astrid Pawn.

He is the only person to ever enter my Castle in the forsaken Abyss of silver.

But he is not a villain trapped Within this Abyss, He belongs to the Avalon but chooses to stay by my side...

There is one more whom Travels Freely to both my foundation realms.

The Enchanted first child of my true father, He seeks to solve this realm.

He is an odd person, But he is closest to having figured out what that damn door is!?

To make it clear...

A few Hundred years ago, A Man Who was chosen as Champion disappeared from this Foundation.

He made an evolution to the Core of this realm, and Split the foundation from two realms into five.

That was when this castle began to shift even without me willing it... as if someone was helpfully making it more lavish for me.

Then a hundred years ago the door appeared unattended by a wall or another room?

It sits next to my throne Casting an eery illumination over me.

I rather like the Amythest color and the Feint pulse of power.

But I do not know is use?

I have opened the door to be met with a simple wall behind my throne clearly seeing straight through it...

Nothing?

The other two realms Frewn from the landscape.

The Doors to my realms no longer existed in their places were Large Silver Bridges.

That which allowed free travel Betwixt these four realms now connected the entirety which has begun to grow as one realm was a mortal Annuity.

A full universal realm.

Another place was a pillar a simple Vessel realm that Created a new connection to unknown powers.

I am unknowingly connected to it and have yet to deem it a danger or a Blessing...

The realms are all free to traverse.

able-bodied Spirits though... They no longer appeared and the Door that was called Obsidian Window was now No longer around.

although I say that I know of its location.

It's now Below my castle, As in this place now has a cellar or a Dungeon of sorts an entire maze of Dungeons actually!

The door is located center of it, Along with Father Rexes statue.

This is My goal today, The Maze though is no fun as it molds a straight line to the center.

For me only that is since Fance cannot walk straight to it and must face the maze.

Even with his level of memory he cannot seem to make it far into the maze.

I do not blame this small elf for not making it as he does not wish to leave here.

And it is widely tied to those who want to leave.

I feel the Entirety of the Foundation and its stances of essence.

But twas a singular connection between I and the Chaos.

Now I have been unbound to the Core Of Nemorinsis...

Although I still feel a connection, it has become more, something special, May it work in my favor...

It is a good thing as I am currently working towards being a master Progenitor like father and mother.

I may not have that power now but Even if it takes another Eon or Two, I will fix their Mistakes!

I Will Create A new legacy One That Makes Me Burn bright forever!

"SO BE IT DONE IN THE NAME OF NEMORINSIS, BY MY GREED, BY MY WILL, MAMMON WILL NOT FAIL! "

"NOW LETS BREAK THE LIMITS OF THIS WORLD AND MANY OTHER. "

"FANCE ITS TIME TO MAKE THIS LEGACY BOARD MY BITCH!"

With a small glimpse of fear he Straightened his back and spoke!

" Yes sir, Lord Mammon."

<56 years later>

Hi it's three here!

Today it has been A long time in this small place in total There is twelve people here in name we are all Two through thirteen.

ONE HAS NEVER APPEARED.

and as we have been here so long we all know each other pretty well turn out we are not all from the same time or even race!

We actual found out nothing about this place but we can practically do whether we want a few years ago or some time ago...

Honestly I cannot tell how long it's been BUT!!

I can tell you that It was around the time Six showed up thirteen was the last it seems.

As the door only had Twelve marks on it and it was around this time, I explained our small secret.

Surprised to say everyone had gotten a laugh off it and we left the Nambers the same two through Thirteen.

Vowing to always Make sure that Number one was the Strongest and Two was always the leader.

No matter what happened, we Would always Make this notion for each other.

This marked our Time here And We will always WIN.

The reason I am Intent and explaining this, is because today is our last day together in this small void.

Because yesterday the door grew a knob...

It also let off a knock.

It has been silent since?

We all agreed that the next knock, We as a group would open it all together each of us with a hand on that door at the exact same time!

we all staring at the door and as if on que when we are all ready!

'Knock, knock. knock, knock.'

We all put a hand on the door and two steeled her resolve as she set her hand on the knob!

" on one!"

In cadence we all spoke!

" One!"

The door opened, And to answer our question it widened and aucked us all in!

Acceptance Was the only thought and the emotion was pride!

We all landed on our feet in a large hall behind us was a large throne, An extremely beautiful man beside that throne.

The throne which was occupied by a large Half bull, half man?

A door of pure gemstone was next to it, And Around us was visions stained into the walls.

As I'd expect nothing less of a God, The Stained pictures depicting history.

His power reined down on us, But I could only look around like everyone else.

The metal was like silver and the Walls were Seemless but nothing reflected instead it drew you in as if trying to eat ones soul.

" Do not stare to long at the Abyss, Or do..."

" I am not here to influence you."

The God spoke to us But it felt melodic like his voice was Life!

I like the other had one thought!

" I Will Stare Harder if you say not to!!"

We all looked at the walls and what felt like Memories Flooded into our Minds, I knew this because the connections between us was on fire!

In my head I was floating Ina pool and I was seeing into something as it glimpsed into me.

My memories were now painted on that wall, As was everyone's.

I felt a tingle then heard a jingle.

~Ding`

~Ding`

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[ You have touched the Abyss]

[ You have Gazed the Abyss]

[You have Accepted the Abyss]

[The Abyss has accepted Thyn Offers]

[The Abyss of Silver, Blessing of Nemorinsis]

[The Abyss has bound twelve]

The being above us chuckled, And patted the beauty beside his chair the man in a small voice spoke.

" This is My Power..."

He stepped back and Looked to the God.

At my thouths he snapped.

" He is not a petty GOD!!"

" This is Mammon Nemorinsis, Progenitor of The Avalon Of Nemorinsis, Keeper of the Abyss of silver, Lord of the Chaos Universe, And Master of champions.

This is his castle in which you so lightly measured a mere God's land whom can't wish to reach anywhere near his pinnacle.

AND YET YOU STILL STAND!"

"KNEEL IN THE LORD'S PRESSENCE!"

[ BY THE ABYSS LORD'S HAND YOU HAVE BEEN ORDER, FAILURE TO DO SO WILL RESULT IN PUNISHMENT.]

( MENORCA PUNISHMENT OF LIGHTNING FOR FAILURE TO SEE GREATNESS!)

with that my body went spasmodic as we all bent to the zap.

We did not fall but We did not fail to kneel!

If that doesn't paint a good picture of the power of his mere words.

Let me clear that up I think I pooped myself...

From fear, pain, and lack of muscle control!

" Better MUCH better!"

The man Looked to the Progenitor before us.

'oy! ya damn right imma get it right' even in my mind!

I'm not getting zapped again!

Mammon chuckled once more, Then Spoke.

" This...

I do not control you Twelve, I can only imagine what you Twelve are for?! "

" Shall I just kill you twelve now?"

... What's that now????

We all have a pinching nag in our minds and I am sure we all had the same thought right after that.

' Well... Fuuuuuuuuk... We're boned. '