Sidatem and Nym

**In the beginning there was only Acazaria. It was a place filled with possibility and creationists. Sidatem and Nym, fell in love with Acazaria and enjoyed being together, eventually falling in love themselves. Nym was a genius and spread hope across the land with new ideas and possibilities. She brought life into the world and loved and cared for each of her creations. Sidatem was always in awe and loved her extraordinary eye for beauty and was absolutely infatuated with how much love she came to hold. Together they brought civilizations and creations to the land. They gave Acazaria a breath it didn't have beforehand. Whatever she was unable to do, he was able to bring to existence.**

**With time, corruption began to run rampant. Nym always held out optimistically and welcomed all who needed it. She never, ever shied away from helping anyone. Sidatem began to become worried about the new identities and self-exploration that began to take place. She always reassured him that it was alright and that things have their ups and downs. Truth and light would always come out on top.**

**But, that wasn't the case.**

**Late into the night, Nym was caring for some of her creations when one of them struck her intentionally for murder. Sidatem rushed in and held his love while she slowly started to bleed out onto the floor. Nym never, ever blamed her creations. She forgave them as she smiled and closed her eyes for the last time.**

**Sidatem clutched her dead body as he felt every last good emotion that ever came from her creations wither away. How could he have the same optimism when the things she so loved and cared for took away all she had to herself? All Nym did was give, and give, and give. Why would they take her away??? His heart chilled over as he kissed her for the final time.**

**The world began a new age. One build on bloodshed and pain. Sidatem in a blind rage struck the world and split it into three, leaving Nym in an existence never to be hurt again. Acazaria was in total destruction as Sidatem let out every last good emotion he ever had out. Pain filled his every move he took as he wiped out almost everything and left to his own existence to never be touched by their creations ever again. He closed himself off and vowed to never love again; to never forget her.**

**As time passed, civilizations began to build back up, and it seemed to have a total reset from Sidatem's destruction. They began to build anew and grow together without the need for gods. In the current state of newfound purity and lack of bloodlust, it began to become overpopulated and a need for purging came above. Sidatem in his emotionless state took to reaping souls and keeping them in his realm. Through time he began to figure out how to let them pass properly and turn it into a new form of energy--magic.**

**Slowly it trickled into Acazaria and people began to figure how to use this new form of energy. Soon they were able to create on their own. (Not as to the scale as a god, but definitely do something)**

**Magic slowly trickled into Nym's plane filling it with a life that never before existed. It swirled like a new breath into Nym. No--Naisyt. The corruption of the magic left her in a new form unlike her original. It left her paranoid. Scared. Emotionless. Trapped in an endless loop. It took away all the optimism she had for the world, shame and disgust in herself started to take place. Naisyt didn't even know who she was anymore. Her heart had hardened over before the dagger sliced right through it leaving her in a constant loop, replaying her death over and over and over again. She opened her eyes and sat there for an eternity, letting only those pure of heart enter her kingdom. Those who were able to enter her kingdom were subject to never leave, keeping it a place of enlightenment and unknown to the rest. Naisyt appointed rulers to tend while she sat. Contemplated. Who was she?**

**Sidatem slowly growing bored with the retrieval of souls, made something. He put forward only ill-intent in these new beings. Demons. They trickled into the land bringing sins and chaos. His new name was born from the people. Sinianty. The mindless slaughter of beings. The destruction. The entertainment. Now this was something to get into.**