Well for the third day I have remained faithful enough to write something.
So now i will start discussing my ideas for my story....
The first universal truth in all fantasy and science fictional worlds is religion and inhabitants.
A universally constant religion.. or a spiritual truth that is understood by most of the world is unrealistic.... if 100 scollers of theology were gathered in front of the divine words of god there would surly be at least 30 different ideas of the meanings derived from those words.
So while pondering all of this I looked over a deck of cards and inspiration struck me...
In my worlds beginning there was a creator.... (seen as the red joker)
The creator stood in the tide of midnight... in the empty void of reality unformed...
For reasons unknown his isolation was intolerable. thus...
He began to make into reality a realm of perfection to be his home. The heavenly ether realm was formed and was masterfully created beyond all understanding.
No longer would he stand in the void.... now created reality began to emerge.
But with no one to show his wondrous world The creator fashioned a child for himself of himself to be able to be filled with wonder at its fathers creation. ( the black joker )
And for a time father and son began to make in the ether realm new and more wonderful creations.
Until the son, the first child of the creator created decay and entropy... the force of destruction. His creation was made in innocence and unknowing of its consequence.
but entropy spread thru the perfect world eating away at the creators realm.
The child's father asked that the created thing be destroyed lest the world made would be consumed by this force, but the child thinking him self wiser then his father refused.. seeking not to stop his force of destruction but to harness it for his own ends.
The creator gave his son... the first of his created children... a final chance.
But it was for not... Thou it pained him.. The creator judged his son for this action and smote a hole into the center of the entropy.. from the force of his strike.... a pit was made in the heavenly realm... the broken parts of the ether were scattered creating a multiverse.
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