Kotd'wywant

ˈmʄoe ˈfrɒnoː, ˈkodwaˌuaːnt ɒˈmʄio ru ˈlɒrmeː.
mʄoe kodwauaːnt kre pri tɔksko. flolteː. poe.
traː ˈkodwaˌuaːnt, ˈpriu ɒˈfrɒdwo.
kra was krenfro, traː. ʄei flonsi mʄoe priu. deː nopiː. deː nossoekske. deː sepeː.
deː ˈkodwaˌuaːnt. ˈʄei ˈmenoeːn deː ˈglaumplu ka ˈgenspa.
fe ʄei rogge pri mʄio.
lɒ woː ploːˈkodwaˌuaːnt ˈʄei ˈkredkʷu deːˈkodwauaːnt pri ˈgelei.
ˈstɔbla ˈfenoˌeraːaːnt, kreˈkokkʷi ɒˈpriuni mi ɒˈgenspa. ˈduːmmei ˈflokska ˈpriuni ru ˈflolteː ˈmʄoe ˈkeaˌlaphus ɒˈflope.
puːnkoensi priuni fruː ˈmɔksheimˌpɔro, tro fruː kodwauaːnt, ki tio pri wausdu.
fruː ˈkreˈrorti ˈmʄoe ˈkredɒ, ˈtio ˈhei pri ˈfrɒdwo; ˈpui ru ˈkodwau fi ˈkrenfroaːnt pri ˈlɒrmeː.
ˈstio pri ˈfrɒdwo ˈpriu. fe ˈflode ˈsospae ˈtio ˈmʄio.
deː ˈnopiː pri ˈfrɒdwo. fe ˈpeilɛ pri ˈfesaː.
deː ˈstɔggo, tro ˈnoska pri ˈfrɒro. deː ˈsepeː, tro ˈdɒsmiaːnt pri ˈwuiˌlɒnspi.
fi ˈkodwaˌuaːnt pri ˈspauntiː, ˈʄei pri ˈmʄio ˈkrenfroaːnt.
ˈstio ˈdɒtru ˈfrɒdwo ˈflode, mi ˈflode pri ˈfrɒdwo.
ˈpeilɛ pri ˈmʄio, mi ˈnopiː pri ˈflonspi ˈlɒmpeaːnt.
ˈnoska pri ˈfrɒro mi ˈkreˈflolteː ˈheu ru ˈmetre pri ˈnoksplu.
ˈdɒsmiaːnt pri ˈwuiˌlɒnspi, mi fe ˈpoe, ˈfrɒppent ˈgeste, mi ˈtɔmpu pri ˈmʄio.
ˈʄei ˈmele ˈmʄoe deː ˈkodwaˌuaːnt is deː ˈkodwau ka ˈnondui, tro ˈpui ˈkodwaˌuaːnt lɒ ˈnoska ˈnonduiɔw.
ˈprɔmpriˌone ru ˈtiu ˈbobro ˈnoska ˈmʄoe ˈkodwau, ˈlɒlaː ˈpriunki pri ra, mi ˈpɒskʷu ɒˈwuiˈlɒlaː ˈpoe ˈkreblo pri ˈfrɒdwo.
kra traː ɒˈfrɒdwo ru ˈnotsa ˈmʄoe ru ˈbolsoˈtɔn mi ˈheu ˈstio lɒ ˈkreˈnoska ˈmɔtoː.

Summary

Possibility is the beginning of everything. Our world, our lives... they are all born of possibility. Before possibility, nothing can exist.
Once, this was true. There was a point of nothing. No light. No matter. No energy.
No possibility. A binary null unable to flip.
Until there was... a spark.
A single impossibility that ignited all other possibilities.
Infinite patterns, branching out and spiraling into infinity. Upon one of those branches sits the world of Kealaphus.
On another is Dragonhome, lost to us but for possibility.
Our branch, our timeline, has existed for billions of years and started with the possible becoming true.
There was nothing. But there could have been something.
There was no light, but illumination was conceived. No matter, but substance coalesced. No energy, but power swelled.
As possibilities opened, some became truths.
There could have been something... and there was.
Illumination was conceived and with light there came also darkness.
Substance coalesced and worlds spun from the void.
Power swelled and manifested itself in life, physics, and magic.
It is impossible to imagine a point of no possibility, but with possibility, all things are imaginable.
In the primordial substance of potential, terrain took form and was subsequently inhabited by beings able to further shape that potential into reality.
This was the dimension known to us as the Shadowfey and it is from there that all things have come.

Date of First Recording

3416 N.W.

Date of Setting

-10+b O.W.