The Begining

Founding

Lyceilya created this world for her own wishes, not with them. Now she's paying for it.

Lyceilya was suddenly in consciousness, no before, but to her not future, time didn't exist there. She could make thoughts there. She was in a place a feelinlessness, no sight, no sound, no touch, no movement. She decided she wanted to move, so she thought for herself a body. And she had one, she couldn't see it or move it yet, but she could feel it. She created feelings in a feelingless environment. She then thought of a world for herself, nobody else intelligent enough to contest her for her authority. She landed at a podium, it was smooth and had carvings flawlessly put into it with more detail than any artist in any land could create. It had three stairs that lead up to the middle and four carved pillars that upheld a roof the sloped forward. She called the podium, the Creation Podium It was created as the middle of the island of Daign, which was the center of the Everworld. And under this podium was a tree, the Evertree, a tree that balanced forces and magics to those who needed them compared to those who didn't, the ultimate judge. However.. dark thoughts from deep in her mind crept forward, and she created Azeizle. Azeizle instantly reacted and struck Lyceilya down. Lyceilya was weak because she gave some of her powers to the creation of Azeizle. Azeizle looked down upon Lyceilya. But Lyceilya acted to quickly create a Guardian. This guardian was named Solomob Phantego Sylvan, he hadn't awoken yet. Azeizle saw what she had done, so Azeizle opened an interdimensional overlay switch, a portal to the Overworld. She grabbed Lyceilya's arm and used it to throw her through, Lyceilya screamed as she did so. This screaming woke up Solomob Sylvan. Azeizle took him and threw his back onto the steps, which cracked. He fell off the podium, he looked up and Azeizle put her hand on his head, his skin and flesh burnt off, and he became the first Antotimu Rallier, Despair. One of the strongest. Azeizle walked off to the North West, and Despair got up, and followed her as she was swallowed by the distant fog.