Post by Spwack on Mar 16, 2012 4:17:01 GMT -5
This is an alternate version of 'fact'. Take as you will.
The good Lord Notch had created the Nine realms, and people them with the Firstborn. They were content with the universe, but Notch wanted more. He was a God of Creation, was it not right that his followers should create as well? The Firstborn were happy, and did not wish to question or change the universe. He pondered the matter for many nights, but he knew he could not do it. It was not his role to interfere. But, he had many powers, and created two sons: Zamarious and Zijoklo. Zamarious had the scorching, but life giving power of light, and Zijoklo had the calm, cool powers of night. Notch sent them into the universe, hoping that the powers of light and dark would help the Firstborn truly live. He was both mistaken and correct. The two sons, with their conflicting powers, fought for dominance over the realms. Their blows damaged the fabric of the universe, but the ripples sent change and turmoil over the land, and created the first mana fields, far greater then any today. For the first time, the Firstborn were challenged. Some turned and fought their neighbor, but others began to create, live and love, as the good Lord Notch had decreed.
But it could not last. The battles between Zamarious and Zijoklo became more and more violent. The ferocity of their strikes became unbearable for the land. At the height of their rage in one of the realms turned the seas to lave and snuffed out the sun. Notch felt great rage course through his veins. "HOW DARE THEY!!"
He thundered, and a great fear went through the hearts of everyone in the realms. But Notch calmed himself, and came up with a solution. He could not monitor the realms constantly, so he took the soul of a Firstborn child who was near death. Notch named him Zasuti, and gave him great powers. Zasuti was completely devoted to Notch, and followed his every command. Notch had given him greater powers then Zamarious or Zijoklo, and commanded him to stop the battle if a realm was to be destroyed, or one of the sons killed. Zasuti went down into the universe, invisible to the brothers, and waited.
Zamarious had laid a trap for Zijoklo, that would collapse a whole realm to ensnare him. But before it was activated, Zasuti stopped time and bound the two brothers.
"Why do you fight? You are brothers. You should put aside your petty differences, and help the world you have been entrusted with!" Zasuti flung them to opposite ends of the universe, were they lay, hurt and angry
It seemed that Zamarious and Zijoklo were equals, but darkness can not exist without light, and Zamarious would one day have the upper hand. But Zijoklo was cunning, and he sent a message to Zamarious. "Why do we fight, brother? Together, we would be stronger then Zasuti, and we could rule the realms." He tried to see if any were listening, then continued. "Perhaps... we could even overthrow Notch himself!"
Together, they wove a spell. The majority of Zijoklo's powers would be transferred, along with his mind, into the body of Zamarious. Zijoklo's body, along with all his magical territory would be left behind, for the second part of their plan. The ritual went forward, and a soundless scream pulsed through the Nine realms.
An unfelt breeze rustled the leaves of the trees, sending birds rushing into the sky.
A Firstborn went blind, and screamed as he saw the web of pure magic stretching across the sky.
Zasuti felt it as a cold breath down the back of his neck, and shuddered.
Notch felt an infinite sadness. He heard all, saw all and knew all. But he was powerless to prevent it.
The two brothers in one body summoned Zasuti, their combined powers for greater then his. In a body of lightning an gold, they spoke with two voices. "We are Zicamar. Kneel before us." But Zasuti was proud, and would not bow his heard. Zicamar smiled, but it never reached his mismatched eyes.
Zicamar bound Zasuti into the body of Zijoklo, stripping him of most of his powers. Now, Zasuti wishes to fulfill his ancient pact with Notch, and split the two brothers. Zicamar rules as the God of Light, but Zamarious never destroyed Zijoklo.
Zicamar never was the God of Light. He is the Grey One, in an imposters body.
The good Lord Notch had created the Nine realms, and people them with the Firstborn. They were content with the universe, but Notch wanted more. He was a God of Creation, was it not right that his followers should create as well? The Firstborn were happy, and did not wish to question or change the universe. He pondered the matter for many nights, but he knew he could not do it. It was not his role to interfere. But, he had many powers, and created two sons: Zamarious and Zijoklo. Zamarious had the scorching, but life giving power of light, and Zijoklo had the calm, cool powers of night. Notch sent them into the universe, hoping that the powers of light and dark would help the Firstborn truly live. He was both mistaken and correct. The two sons, with their conflicting powers, fought for dominance over the realms. Their blows damaged the fabric of the universe, but the ripples sent change and turmoil over the land, and created the first mana fields, far greater then any today. For the first time, the Firstborn were challenged. Some turned and fought their neighbor, but others began to create, live and love, as the good Lord Notch had decreed.
But it could not last. The battles between Zamarious and Zijoklo became more and more violent. The ferocity of their strikes became unbearable for the land. At the height of their rage in one of the realms turned the seas to lave and snuffed out the sun. Notch felt great rage course through his veins. "HOW DARE THEY!!"
He thundered, and a great fear went through the hearts of everyone in the realms. But Notch calmed himself, and came up with a solution. He could not monitor the realms constantly, so he took the soul of a Firstborn child who was near death. Notch named him Zasuti, and gave him great powers. Zasuti was completely devoted to Notch, and followed his every command. Notch had given him greater powers then Zamarious or Zijoklo, and commanded him to stop the battle if a realm was to be destroyed, or one of the sons killed. Zasuti went down into the universe, invisible to the brothers, and waited.
Zamarious had laid a trap for Zijoklo, that would collapse a whole realm to ensnare him. But before it was activated, Zasuti stopped time and bound the two brothers.
"Why do you fight? You are brothers. You should put aside your petty differences, and help the world you have been entrusted with!" Zasuti flung them to opposite ends of the universe, were they lay, hurt and angry
It seemed that Zamarious and Zijoklo were equals, but darkness can not exist without light, and Zamarious would one day have the upper hand. But Zijoklo was cunning, and he sent a message to Zamarious. "Why do we fight, brother? Together, we would be stronger then Zasuti, and we could rule the realms." He tried to see if any were listening, then continued. "Perhaps... we could even overthrow Notch himself!"
Together, they wove a spell. The majority of Zijoklo's powers would be transferred, along with his mind, into the body of Zamarious. Zijoklo's body, along with all his magical territory would be left behind, for the second part of their plan. The ritual went forward, and a soundless scream pulsed through the Nine realms.
An unfelt breeze rustled the leaves of the trees, sending birds rushing into the sky.
A Firstborn went blind, and screamed as he saw the web of pure magic stretching across the sky.
Zasuti felt it as a cold breath down the back of his neck, and shuddered.
Notch felt an infinite sadness. He heard all, saw all and knew all. But he was powerless to prevent it.
The two brothers in one body summoned Zasuti, their combined powers for greater then his. In a body of lightning an gold, they spoke with two voices. "We are Zicamar. Kneel before us." But Zasuti was proud, and would not bow his heard. Zicamar smiled, but it never reached his mismatched eyes.
Zicamar bound Zasuti into the body of Zijoklo, stripping him of most of his powers. Now, Zasuti wishes to fulfill his ancient pact with Notch, and split the two brothers. Zicamar rules as the God of Light, but Zamarious never destroyed Zijoklo.
Zicamar never was the God of Light. He is the Grey One, in an imposters body.
