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Chapter 1: Chaotic Era

MAJOR WARNING \ SPOILER ALERT.

It has come to my attention that most people read the auxiliary volume before reading the first volume.

Please don't, the auxiliary volume is something similar to a databook and a lorezone.

It carries information that supplement the events of the main storyline, sonic you're reading this, it's best you skip this and read the first volume first, you can come back to read this after you read that so you don't get bored or overwhelmed by the content here.

There's a tag in the corresponding chapter of the main story for when you should read each auxiliary chapters.

Only the chaotic era chapter and the first 2 records of the past can be read before the story starts, if you so wish, the rest are spoilers, for real fam, I'm not joking

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Kreatia, a world that came into being at the command of his will. It felt good, His one act of kindness brought into creation life, with fond eyes he watched it grow, from the mountains to the plants and finally to wondrous creatures. Their struggles were pretty interesting to watch, it was a good way to pass time.

From the first creature to his children, and their children, he watched them explore the lands and leave their traces, his very being pleased with what he witnessed. Time passed and the world now had different creatures, of different sizes shapes and colours, roaming around building communities, growing on and seeing just how huge their world was.

They discovered Aether, the very building blocks of their life, the first one to find it thought he was god, the harmony perished, he wanted to make the world his. The will watched as wars were waged, he thought nothing of it, survival of the fittest, that was the law of the land, even the poor animals and the plants know it, you either thrive or you die and become resource for the survivors, if anything he looked forward to the future, what beauty will it bring him.

He watched, the cycle continued, time flowed on, new creatures rose, some became rulers, others were trampled, some laughed others cried, the will just watched and did nothing, it was not his place to intervene, not his war to fight, until they did the unthinkable. One creature in a bid to have more power, to become the overlord performed a ritual, he opened to gates of Tartus, a mistake of the will, his first creation, his first pain, he watched as his own children started a massacre, he knew how they was as their father, but he didn't have it in his heart to destroy them, that was why he sealed them up, and now his world was about to face ruin, so he decided to act for once.

New creations, he called them guardians, sent to the 4 corners of the world, they created a stronghold, they helped without expecting a payback, as it was the will of their father, he watched on as his creations destroyed each other, in an attempt for peace, he finally had it, the war had ended. The guardians did their job, they ensured the continuation of his world, but they paid the price. As fair as he was, he couldn't return the abominations back to Tartus, so he made another act

He split his world, brought up a massive ocean to split the land, created a habitat for his first creations, and gave them the blessings of fire. He hoped for their continuation and eventual forgiveness by the rest of his world. The first chaos had ended, but the world was in ruins, the guardians had their jobs cut out for them, leading the surviving creatures to inhabit the new lands. The world was already split, so there was space for each to have as their own. Many creatures had walked the face of this world in the beginning, now only a few distinct were left, some creatures forever lost their minds, some trapped in Tartus, placed under its now eternal seal, some dead, forever wiped out the only trace of their existence, scattered across the world.

The survivors sought new lands, some took to the trees hidden in the clouds, others found the new ocean as a resting place, the call of the earth could not be ignored by some and the last, the weakest just found a place to stay put the guardians had done their job finally, the world was at peace, it should have been their time to return to their creator but he gave them a task.

Do not let the world end like it almost did. They obliged, now the eternal guardians of this world, hiding in the shadows, watching the conflicts, stopping invasions, mediating where necessary, it was a tough work but the world of Chaos finally had a way out.

The children of the sea were blessed by the sea, the ones called by the Earth received its love and nurturing, the ones who stayed in the clouds had it turned to their home till the end of time and the weak ones who could not get the blessings of any of the will's works got a gift. Endless potential.