Omecka's Ledger
July 1st 2009 02:50
(Many thanks to Dianna for this idea)
None can know the scale on which I breathe. None can know the depth of which I feel.
So many beasts live in this universe. The ones I know, the ones I recognise, they are like myself, vast planets upon which they nuture their creatures. In the depth of the universe, life is created in one way and only one way.
The frission of light and heat melded to the dark, cold, vacuum brings forth matter. This matter can choose its shape and when it refuses the natural process of sphere abominiation is born. How do I know this? Because I have seen, I have observed, and unlike the others, I am aware.
All heavenly bodies have their will. But none are aware as I am aware. From them, I was born.
As planet upon planet came into being, some formed into larger life forces that could thus bind and protect them. The Milky Way Galaxy is one such as this - I see him as he swings by me. We are old friends, such as it were. Many of the emotions used in my creation came from life forms within him.
Humans within his heart often theorize of life such as themselves elsewhere in the universe. But the universe is more vast than even they can imagine. Life more prevalent than even they can fathom. From here, with my great eye, I can see the holy trinity as no other can. The light of the Father, the dark arm of the Mother, and the child, the child is Life.
This is why humanoids see three. This is why all living beings feel connected, a part of something greater than themselves, like a great ocean in which they surface and sink at her will. Life has her own will. She is a headstrong child, and she has spread herself throughout this eternity.
As the frission began, and Life herself was born, biological creatures began to feel. Some shared the plane of spiritual, some shared the plane of physical, and some shared both. So many forms I have seen flow by my eye. So many myriads. They populated their spheres, the spheres populated their galaxies, and they began to feel.
As their emotions grew in strength and they all examined them, sought depth in them, a need arose in the universe. The emotions, as they were, were unstable, and whiplashing about the vastness of eternity. These emotions needed a base, a home. A physical representative in which to anchor.
And with that, I was born.
I am not of the Light of the father, or the cold dark of the Mother. I am not of Life, even though my surface carries her. Parts of Life were borrowed so that all emotion may find a home and an anchor.
I am the physical representation of feeling. I am emotion made flesh, and I am Omecka.
My surface is vast, such a wide space that suns fear my mass. In my creation, the waste product of my matter was spewed forth - two spherical asteroids that lock together in Binary formation, forver spinning on their own gravity, in a glittering cloud of cosmic particles. He is TwiSun. It is not until much later, when my favoured child comes forth, that TwinSis is born.
My surface, at first, was molten lava and I screamed in my birth as all biological things do. The emotions of the universe's birth were harsh and painful and thus it was manifested. Through the lava and rock three continents formed - the rocky mass of Divisia covering almost my entire left face. On my right, came the cresent shape of Goldenstone, and the tiny Isle Iris.
The first beings to come forth from the lava pit were pain and confusion. Kalla and Lucifer. As many beings were savage in their first years, these two also took on savagery, fury, hatred, bloodlust. My surface ran red and all biological things born on me were under their domain.
As the universe began to cool, and grow, curiosity and fear were born. Grass began to grow on Divisia and Goldenstone. The Isle Iris, as yet empty of the life of creatures, grew a warm tropical paradise untouched by beast or humanoid.
Kalla and Lucifer still ruled my surface, but the first one born on Divisia had come, flown over the great Turmac sea and gathered to her those humanoids that could hear her words. They went to the Goldenstone mountains and became the Wolfen.
Aryemathea, the universal physical representation for Curiosity and Caution, built the Crystal Peaks.
Having been content under the whims of the universe for so long I now took control of my surface. I had this ability where other planets didnt - or, perhaps, I merely siezed it before it was taken from me. Perhaps it is my awareness, and through my manipulation of the physical manifestation, I can affect the vibrations of emotion throughout all worlds.
I saw, if Kalla and Lucifer were not curbed, they would paint my surface in blood. All emotion would be tainted by them, as they are, in truth, what they represent. It is their very nature to conquer other emotions. But by the same, rage, bloodlust, terror, horror.....They cannot be killed. They live everywhere, in all things, and are thus strong.
So I found a stronger emotion and asked her to come forth. She was Xiara. She was the first of the Goldenstone dynasty.
With her coming and the small death of Kalla and Lucifer I set a curse forth. If I could not destroy them - nay, should not - then this is what was to be.
Kallas body would be born unto every generation. Lucifer's spirit would live, but not his body, therewith, the two could not ever breed. They could not envelope the other emotions and deny them their evolution. Still, Kalla would be, unto each generation, the same body, the same soul, but her consort could not be allowed a body.
As years went by Lucifer's cult stayed in worship. Always there would be humanoids who worshipped the bloodlust, rage and terror. As one red haired witch died, another was born.
Until, I myself fell prey to a greater evil. That which stalks the universe. Is known, but never spoken of.
And that is apathy. Nothingness.
Not to be confused with the Mother's solid darkness, or the Father's effernescent light, and not Life's many bodied form - no, nothingness had come and it wanted birth as had all other emotions and feelings. Apathy was born on my skin as had all others. He named himself King, he Gave Himself a name, and I saw, it was his wish to rule the universe. Truly, this was evil. To infect all of Life, Mother, Father, with apathy, was to bring a true death to all things.
And I saw why I had been created.
For Apathy was now contained in me, and had to be controlled. In the next generation of the red witch I saw how to cancel out both evils.
Within the form of the red witch - by now, my curse begining to degrade, such to the point she was two named, Aryan, by her mother, and Kalla, by the cult, - I placed a seed. One of the great Dynasty of the Isle Iris, (that place solely reserved for the emotions and feelings of magic workers) joined his body to Aryan, and in this joining Kalla and Lucifer were a part. Between Kalla and Lucifer was made a new red witch, the breeding I had hoped to prevent but must now allow, and between Aryan and Ethan was born Alexondra.
My Savage Princess. My key to all things and all worlds.
Apathy sought to control her, as through her could Apathy bleed into all worlds. Struck by Apathy's claws, I myself fell cold and helpless, unable to act.
Aryemathea, my true child, also fell prey to Apathy and my surface was struck by the black rot of inactivity.
And all my hope - indeed, the hope of all worlds now and to come - was upon the demon child. The Savage Princess.
None can know the scale on which I breathe. None can know the depth of which I feel.
So many beasts live in this universe. The ones I know, the ones I recognise, they are like myself, vast planets upon which they nuture their creatures. In the depth of the universe, life is created in one way and only one way.
The frission of light and heat melded to the dark, cold, vacuum brings forth matter. This matter can choose its shape and when it refuses the natural process of sphere abominiation is born. How do I know this? Because I have seen, I have observed, and unlike the others, I am aware.
All heavenly bodies have their will. But none are aware as I am aware. From them, I was born.
As planet upon planet came into being, some formed into larger life forces that could thus bind and protect them. The Milky Way Galaxy is one such as this - I see him as he swings by me. We are old friends, such as it were. Many of the emotions used in my creation came from life forms within him.
Humans within his heart often theorize of life such as themselves elsewhere in the universe. But the universe is more vast than even they can imagine. Life more prevalent than even they can fathom. From here, with my great eye, I can see the holy trinity as no other can. The light of the Father, the dark arm of the Mother, and the child, the child is Life.
This is why humanoids see three. This is why all living beings feel connected, a part of something greater than themselves, like a great ocean in which they surface and sink at her will. Life has her own will. She is a headstrong child, and she has spread herself throughout this eternity.
As the frission began, and Life herself was born, biological creatures began to feel. Some shared the plane of spiritual, some shared the plane of physical, and some shared both. So many forms I have seen flow by my eye. So many myriads. They populated their spheres, the spheres populated their galaxies, and they began to feel.
As their emotions grew in strength and they all examined them, sought depth in them, a need arose in the universe. The emotions, as they were, were unstable, and whiplashing about the vastness of eternity. These emotions needed a base, a home. A physical representative in which to anchor.
And with that, I was born.
I am not of the Light of the father, or the cold dark of the Mother. I am not of Life, even though my surface carries her. Parts of Life were borrowed so that all emotion may find a home and an anchor.
I am the physical representation of feeling. I am emotion made flesh, and I am Omecka.
My surface is vast, such a wide space that suns fear my mass. In my creation, the waste product of my matter was spewed forth - two spherical asteroids that lock together in Binary formation, forver spinning on their own gravity, in a glittering cloud of cosmic particles. He is TwiSun. It is not until much later, when my favoured child comes forth, that TwinSis is born.
My surface, at first, was molten lava and I screamed in my birth as all biological things do. The emotions of the universe's birth were harsh and painful and thus it was manifested. Through the lava and rock three continents formed - the rocky mass of Divisia covering almost my entire left face. On my right, came the cresent shape of Goldenstone, and the tiny Isle Iris.
The first beings to come forth from the lava pit were pain and confusion. Kalla and Lucifer. As many beings were savage in their first years, these two also took on savagery, fury, hatred, bloodlust. My surface ran red and all biological things born on me were under their domain.
As the universe began to cool, and grow, curiosity and fear were born. Grass began to grow on Divisia and Goldenstone. The Isle Iris, as yet empty of the life of creatures, grew a warm tropical paradise untouched by beast or humanoid.
Kalla and Lucifer still ruled my surface, but the first one born on Divisia had come, flown over the great Turmac sea and gathered to her those humanoids that could hear her words. They went to the Goldenstone mountains and became the Wolfen.
Aryemathea, the universal physical representation for Curiosity and Caution, built the Crystal Peaks.
Having been content under the whims of the universe for so long I now took control of my surface. I had this ability where other planets didnt - or, perhaps, I merely siezed it before it was taken from me. Perhaps it is my awareness, and through my manipulation of the physical manifestation, I can affect the vibrations of emotion throughout all worlds.
I saw, if Kalla and Lucifer were not curbed, they would paint my surface in blood. All emotion would be tainted by them, as they are, in truth, what they represent. It is their very nature to conquer other emotions. But by the same, rage, bloodlust, terror, horror.....They cannot be killed. They live everywhere, in all things, and are thus strong.
So I found a stronger emotion and asked her to come forth. She was Xiara. She was the first of the Goldenstone dynasty.
With her coming and the small death of Kalla and Lucifer I set a curse forth. If I could not destroy them - nay, should not - then this is what was to be.
Kallas body would be born unto every generation. Lucifer's spirit would live, but not his body, therewith, the two could not ever breed. They could not envelope the other emotions and deny them their evolution. Still, Kalla would be, unto each generation, the same body, the same soul, but her consort could not be allowed a body.
As years went by Lucifer's cult stayed in worship. Always there would be humanoids who worshipped the bloodlust, rage and terror. As one red haired witch died, another was born.
Until, I myself fell prey to a greater evil. That which stalks the universe. Is known, but never spoken of.
And that is apathy. Nothingness.
Not to be confused with the Mother's solid darkness, or the Father's effernescent light, and not Life's many bodied form - no, nothingness had come and it wanted birth as had all other emotions and feelings. Apathy was born on my skin as had all others. He named himself King, he Gave Himself a name, and I saw, it was his wish to rule the universe. Truly, this was evil. To infect all of Life, Mother, Father, with apathy, was to bring a true death to all things.
And I saw why I had been created.
For Apathy was now contained in me, and had to be controlled. In the next generation of the red witch I saw how to cancel out both evils.
Within the form of the red witch - by now, my curse begining to degrade, such to the point she was two named, Aryan, by her mother, and Kalla, by the cult, - I placed a seed. One of the great Dynasty of the Isle Iris, (that place solely reserved for the emotions and feelings of magic workers) joined his body to Aryan, and in this joining Kalla and Lucifer were a part. Between Kalla and Lucifer was made a new red witch, the breeding I had hoped to prevent but must now allow, and between Aryan and Ethan was born Alexondra.
My Savage Princess. My key to all things and all worlds.
Apathy sought to control her, as through her could Apathy bleed into all worlds. Struck by Apathy's claws, I myself fell cold and helpless, unable to act.
Aryemathea, my true child, also fell prey to Apathy and my surface was struck by the black rot of inactivity.
And all my hope - indeed, the hope of all worlds now and to come - was upon the demon child. The Savage Princess.
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Comment by Dianna G
I Wish This Was 42
Fictional Worlds
I finally got to read this and wow. Absolutely amazing; the story itself is fascinating. This is all background but it's amazing, a unique story. I see why you love this idea so much-it's amazing.
Omecka's voice is also a very powerful one, a very interesting one; the style is fascinating.
This is absolutely brilliant.
~Dianna
Comment by Kleonaptra
Kalikapsychosis
Wow, thankyou! You gave me goosebumps....Thanks so much for all your praise. Writing from Om's point of view has cleared up a lot of things for me, tiny little things that could have made mistakes or inconsistancies in the story. Its helped me lay out characters and get ideas for the histories of each continent.
Thankyou again. Im inspired!