Book 1: Parius Before any of us in this multiverse existed, there was Diaplos. A lonely being, longing to create something new. And one day, he had had enough. He brought forth his golden thread and began to weave the first dimension of the Clobian Multiverse. C - Universe - 001. Diaplos was proud, as any god would be, his first work was done. Still, the world was barren and empty, and Diaplos didn't know how to populate it. So he made someone who could. When Iaculis was born, she looked down at the empty globe and shook her head. She sent down a holy beast to reach down and create land. When the beast was done making all of the islands, Iaculis spread living beings far and wide. Clobians, were the first, and so we call everything by them. Staticians were second, and Nagani were third. Now Diaplos was grinning. He was able to be worshipped by all. All people on this... single globe. It was not nearly enough. Diaplos began to weave and weave and weave until there were 100 new worlds, and it was Iaculis' job to spread out the living. There was only one issue. The living mortals were breeding, and soon the land was overpopulated. Diaplos needed to do something, so he made another god. The Dark Commander. You know who this is referring to. Shiirath. A terrible, terrible god who, at the time, was not nearly and corrupted. He felt pity for those suffering from old age and came up with an idea, one that would never cease. Murder. Shiirath "murdered" all of the living too old. Their bodies were everywhere. Diaplos was not happy and commanded Shiirath to do something with them. Shiirath, in an act of desperation, ate all of them. His mind twisted and bent with the souls of the suffering, forever changing him into the dark husk we all know him as. Shiirath grew resentful to the other gods, who he saw as plotting against him, so he made his own little god. Clomega was a speedy little god of Shiirath's own creation, spying and listening in on the gods. This would prove to be his downfall, as listening to the goddess Iaculis slowly changed a part of Clomega. A part of his heart, which turned blue, for Clomega felt... troubled by the fact that Shiirath could hate one so holy as she. Shiirath, who sensed the unloyalty in Clomega, sliced him in half. One half was powerful, unhinged, and evil. We call him Corra. The other was kind and loving. We call him Cerul.
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