The Founding (FD)

This is an Era

This Era of the Mythical Timeline spans between time immemorial and 1 billion years ago

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	This is the era where Aena and Kryela's domain was created and the fight for it took place.
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Before the Inception of Time

Before the inception of time itself, there existed only the tumultuous Far Realms, a plane steeped in madness and surrealism.

Aena and Kryela

From the vast abyss of nothingness, Aena and Kryela, two cosmic dreamers, willed themselves into existence within the Far Realms. Their arrival reverberated through every twisted layer of this enigmatic realm, setting the non-reality itself quaking.

The Eternal Workshop

Driven by a boundless love for their envisioned creations, they embarked on a profound mission to bring both order and chaos into harmonious existence, crafting a vessel to hold the essence of their boundless creativity.

They staked their claim at the very heart of the Far Realms, christening their newfound dominion as ”The Eternal Workshop” with easels and rotating bookshelves.

In its infancy, this domain possessed no defined boundaries, leaving it vulnerable to the ceaseless onslaught of aberrations that sought to lay waste to or seize it. Thus, an unending cycle of creation and repair unfurled within the confines of their extraordinary workshop.

The Pantheon

To aid them in their divine task, they birthed a pantheon of True Gods:

The Great Battle: The Red End approaches

In the aeons of antiquity, as the tumultuous Far Realms churned in their maddening dance, Aena and Kryela, the cosmic dreamers, embarked upon a great cyclical battle. Their purpose: to safeguard the sanctity of the Eternal Workshop from the ceaseless onslaught of the Abominations born of the Far Realm’s madness.

These battles were cosmic tempests, reverberating through the very fabric of existence. The boundaries of reality trembled as the clash between divine creativity and eldritch chaos unfolded.

The Red End

In one such cataclysmic confrontation, the heavens wept crimson, and the stars themselves quivered in fear. Vordo and Ethedok, two of the divine children, bravely stood against the encroaching terror. But the Abomination known as “The Red End” emerged from the depths of madness, a voracious maw of unfathomable hunger.

In a horrifying moment, the cosmic scales tipped toward oblivion, and Vordo and Ethedok were devoured by the insatiable maw of The Red End. Their sacrifice echoed across the realms, a testament to the perilous nature of their divine duty.

Sealing The Red End

The Eternal Workshop stood on the precipice of annihilation, and Aena and Kryela redoubled their resolve. Using their strength, the twin goddesses sealed The Red End away in a moon cast into the madness of the far realms.

The Madness Deepens

It was amidst such turmoil that the very essence of creation and destruction, order and chaos, was tested, shaping the destiny of both True Gods and Over-Deities in the crucible of the Far Realm’s relentless madness.

Tharizdun’s Fall

Tharizdun, once a god dedicated to protecting reality, valiantly fought back against the encroaching forces of the Far Realms. However, during a cataclysmic battle against an elder evil, Tharizdun’s sanity fractured. Desperate and driven to madness, it sought an alliance with the abominations of The Far Realm, betraying its divine kin. It opened a portal through which the horrors of madness spilled into The Eternal Workshop, threatening to unravel existence itself.

In response, the True Gods and Over-Deities were forced into action. Tharizdun’s siblings struggled to restrain its chaotic rampage. Ultimately, Aena and Kryela, intervened. They bound Tharizdun within a prison wrought of chains, hooks, metal plates, and sealed its colossal body within a coffin made from its own skin. The divine duo then divided Tharizdun’s essence — its power, mind, and physical form — to prevent further devastation.

Tharizdun was cast deep into the core of the Eternal Workshop, the farthest sanctuary from the corrupting influence of The Far Realms. The gods, aided by their mothers, waged a bitter war to expel the aberrations and cleanse reality. While many of the abominations were banished, some cunningly hid within the shadows of existence, awaiting their chance to sow chaos once more.