Stygian!Tale

Stygian!Tale is the first ever au, and therefore transcends and ignores the scaling and logic of aus after.

***DISCLAIMER!: Each "Line" of dialogue has an undetermined amount of sentences per line. This means they can range anywhere from 2 sentences to 15. So, keep this in mind if you tend to have issues with dense text.***

## Characters

(Not in order of appearance)

* Omnipotence
* Absolution
* H.I.M.
* Father of Conceptuality
* Reaper
* The Lifebearer
* Chronos
* Urchura
* Protector
* Destroyer

## Story

#### Part 1: Genesis

2|In the beginning, or, whenever it was, as time is a loose concept to apply here, there was nothing but it. In the nothingness of **The Before**, it eventually decided to do something rather than sit there and do nothing. So it made itself a form. A nigh-omnipotent form.
3|It chose a humanoid form. Anthrosapiaus. AKA what it eventually decided to call a human. In the nothingness of ‘’’The Before’’’, there is of course, no color. In contrast, in form, it was white. Completely white, completely featureless, and completely flawless.
4|It sat there in it’s own void, pondering. Thinking. Thinking about what to do with itself. Then, an idea. “What if I create something? A wonderful thing. A thing of **Absolution**.” It took a while to design something in it’s own mind, thinking of every tidbit here and there.
5|This whole time it had spent floating in a void, of course. Just lying down, immobile. After it was done thinking, it stood up. It created the ability to walk. And with that ability, it could move around and see around itself. Which was nothing as of then.
6|It decided it didn’t like this nothingness. It was nothing but black as far as sight could perceive. So it took it upon itself, being that it was the only thing, to create something. It closed it’s hands in with each other, not quite making contact, forming the shape of holding a ball.
7|In it’s hands, a sort of, what we would perceive as a sort of blue plasma or lightning, or perhaps both, conducted from one hand to the other. This conduction continued, rapidly intensifying in quantity. This quantity eventually scaled so large that it formed an orb of energy.
8|The orb stabilized, and so the figure, as we shall now call it, let it go. The figure backed away from the orb a bit, to examine it and it’s properties. It then approached the orb again, watching it crackle. What was contained now shot out, as electricity does. It was incredibly hot, burning the figure’s hand a bit, as plasma does.
9|It was an odd sensation. Did I mention it gave itself those? It gave itself the capacity of what it thought should be. Like, for example, if something is hot, it should feel hot when you touch it. But it didn’t anticipate the pain. It was added by accident. A side effect, supposedly from it’s curiosity. By the time it felt the burning, it’s hand had already regenerated itself.
10|It grabbed the orb again, this time, making it’s hands cold. It was so cold that the intense heat of electricity and plasma was negated. It held the orb in it’s hands with the ball shape from before, now compressing it. As it compressed to become smaller, it became hotter. And when it became hotter, the figure’s hands became colder.
11|It continued compressing the orb until it became too small for the hands to compress. When that happened, the figure once again let go. The orb had moved so rapidly, that it started moving around like a ping pong ball. A ping pong ball bouncing off the edges of a tiny invisible cube. The figure, one last time, grabbed the orb. It firmly grabbed into the orb, pulling it outwards. The orb expanded, expanding exponentially with each passing moment. It grew and grew and grew until the figure had decided for it to stop. It’s stopping point was 5 duovigintillion light years, in all dimensions.
12|The figure stood in the middle of it all. It stood in the middle of the chaos. It looked around, seeing the energy surrounding itself. It felt dissatisfied. It still felt empty. So it thought back to it’s previous thoughts “... yes, yes that should do.” All of the energy, floating, scattered about was collected. The figure made a star out of some of the energies. A hot, blue burning ball of pure plasma.
13|But… It felt like it was still not enough. So it had another idea. Why not add another thing entirely? So it took this star and twirled it’s index finger around inside of it’s core. The star soon burned hotter, brighter and more intense than before. What did it add? It goes unnamed as of then, but it was a certain energy to completely alter it down to the most basic possible level.
14|Now it felt satisfied. It felt that it was finally done with it’s first creation. The figure decided to call this star "**Ursum**". Feeling satisfied with this creation, the figure thought that adding many, many, many more stars would be even better. Illumination of this universe it had created. The second star was named Yenzx. It wasn’t as bright, hot nor intense, and had a green color. The figure experimented with color, heat, luminosity and other such factors. Just for fun. Also, it didn’t bother naming all the stars. There was really no need to.
15|After the stars were finished, it decided that, maybe, there should be planets too. There would only be habitable planets. No gas giants like Jupiter, no barren planets like Mars, just habitable planets like earth. It began by taking energy and compressing it into a core. This core would also have the same stuff the stars had. In fact, everything in the universe now was made of this stuff, no exceptions. The figure realized that the energies that made up the stars were not solid. They vibrated. It had to make something that didn’t vibrate. Something firm enough for reliable contact. So, from the material of the stars, it molded the material into a sort of hardened clay, in appearance. This was satisfactory for a solid foundation. So it took this “clay”, and formed it around the core.
16|It was satisfied by this rocky sphere that was made… but.. It wasn’t habitable. It was just a floating, spinning rock as of now. So the figure took some of the nothingness in space, and formed it into water. At the time, the figure wasn’t really sure what it made, but what it intended was a fluid material in between the gas, and the solid. This material would also be of purification. A cleansing intermediary, able to be consumed, even.
17|The planet now had rock, and water. Now was to just add life. The figure chose to shrink itself down to the planet it had made, and gave itself a robe. This robe was a white, silky material. Truly luxurious, appropriate for the creator of all. This robe wrapped around it’s shoulders, draping all the way down to the feet. It also had sleeves, extending to the wrists. At the end of the robe’s bottom and sleeves, was a golden outline. Also at the top, or the neck, was the same outline. Again it should be stated, that the figure is a humanoid that is completely white and featureless.
18|It looked at the surroundings. The terrain was a muddy gray. There were mountains, hills, and massive bodies of water at random. The figure had realized that it was not satisfactory, after all. So it used it’s manipulation to fluctuate the terrain to it’s liking. Shifting around the land around it until it found the shape. Eventually, the land was mostly flat, broken up into continents, the oceans surrounding the land, and mountains scarce but incredibly massive.
19|But the life element was still missing. So out from the land grass formed. The color green in it’s mind represents life, so why not make the ground have life? Soon there was grass, the trees, and an abundance of other flora. Now the grass was like any other type of grass. Blades of grass each varying in height of course, but all the same greens and same thickness. It didn’t really have too much thickness anyways. They were smooth, yet sharp. The trees however, were much more vibrant. First of all, the leaves varied in shades of green. Some light, some medium and some dark. They all kept a consistent shape and size, though. Small and with a sharp shape. The trunk of the tree was, of course, a red complimenting the shades of the leaves. It had cracks on it, like many plates. It had a rough and rigid texture, as the plates themselves looked to be somewhat flaking off of the tree, despite them clearly being attached to the trunk. The trees are a nice compliment to the grass. Grass is simple and consistent enough, with trees varying in shape and sizes. Other flora exist, but then I’d go on for the worth of another chapter explaining it.
20|The plant life was satisfactory to the figure. But it was so silent. It had life, but it felt lifeless. So the figure took it upon itself to make life such as itself. Something with independence, ability such as itself has. I could go into an in-depth description of many creatures such as cat-like animals, but that isn’t important to my point.
21|With it’s world plentifully populated with those and many others, the figure still felt dissatisfied. Was there truly any satisfaction for them? Well, after thinking a while longer, it finally came to the conclusion that it should create other beings like itself. With not just independence, but intelligence. So it created the first being. It imagined, to the most minute detail, what it should look like. Skin, tissue, bone, blood and all that resides in the body was constructed from nothing, manifested by it’s will. This being turned into what we know as Gaster. The figure did actually indeed make Gaster into a human. One that looked nearly like the figure itself, but with a face, too. Gaster too had been entirely white, sharing slender features. But everything else differed. Gaster’s face was… well, human. Eyes white and pupils golden, to be specific. But no hair. The attire was of: a deep, dark purple tailcoat, a white long-sleeved shirt underneath, white gloves, the same purple cloak, the purple pants, and finally the same colored formal shoes.
22|Gaster stood in front of the figure, questioning and judging everything around himself silently. He spoke: “What is this place?” The figure took a moment, wondering to itself. It had not thought of the name of the planet yet. “I am unsure. I have not thought of a name.” The figure replied, questioning itself. “Then we should give it a name.” Gaster swiftly replied. “But how?” The figure replies, in a turn by turn conversation by this point. “Then we should make up words until we land on something we like.” “Makes sense to me”. They both sat down, hovering mid-air. The figure’s robe and Gaster’s cloak nearly touch the ground, but not quite. Gaster floated a rock into his hand. “What is this called?” “A rock.” “What type of rock?” “It’s gray and smooth?” “No no, what’s it’s name?” The figure had to take a moment. “... Arochvite.” “Why?” “... Aro, faint in color. Chv, smooth. Ite, of rock.” “Interesting. Most interesting. We are inventing useful information.” Gaster put away the rock, instead bringing in another rock. They went through this process for many other things. “Now then, I have thought of the name for this place.” Gaster said with confidence. “Oh? What should we name this place then?” “Gahlaghas. Gah, all. Lagh, formed. As, being. All formed beings.” “... I suppose that makes sense.”
23|With all of this established, the two go back to standing. They took a while, thinking to themselves… that is, they thought they were thinking to ‘’themselves’’. See, as one thought, the other knew exactly what they were thinking. “How do you know my thoughts?” The figure asked Gaster, shocked from this development. “Maybe- uhm- well, maybe because we are so closely connected?” Gaster responded, unsure. Obviously, from the Figure making Gaster so close to himself, that also comes with the consequences of having connected minds. Before they didn’t notice it much because they had been attempting verbal conversation, but didn’t realize they were actually speaking telepathically. A very helpful application to have when we’re talking about the creation of everything. Collaboratively, that is. They continued thinking about what they should do with the world they had created. Then Gaster suggested something. “What if we make more lifeforms such as ourselves? But obviously not with our power because then that’d be a bit too much.” “Yes.. yes that is a good idea. Beings with intelligence. Not our levels, but enough for individuality.” The figure responded. “But I have a better idea still. I will make 6. 6 representing fundamental forces. Light, darkness, life, death, space, and time.” Gaster replied almost immediately. So the figure simply gave a nod, while first giving himself a more human shape, like Gaster’s, then making the 6.
24|First was light. The figure formed something like himself, a pure form such as his own. Except instead of the white skin he had himself, he chose a radiant, gold color. No, really. The skin radiated with light. Additionally, he changed the form… into that of a woman. The details as to why or how behind the logic is unknown to himself, as he did not focus on or bias against what he felt was correct. She had a white silken robe with gold outlining as he did himself. He also gave her white, soft, fluffy feathery wings, along with a white spiked halo floating above her head. He also gave her a blindfold. A blind fold to mask the blinding beauty of her face. The blindfold was not only tied but also held by a head of purely yellow, long, glowing hair. She stood tall, around four fifths his height. She looked around, not blinded by the blindfold as she herself is light and needs no sense of sight.
25|Second, darkness. The figure made a form such as his own, but with key differences. First; instead of white skin, he had black. Second; he was made entirely of a black sort of smoke. Third; he had a red outline, signifying differences throughout his figure. Fourth; he had a hefty physique. He wore a sort of suit, of course with pants and shoes, clad with an entirely red tie and shirt. Atop his head was a fiery expansion. It was ever changing and it too was entirely black with a red outline. His face, on the other hand, had less features. It simply had his eyes. It lacked hair, a mouth, ears or hair. It simply had sharp, glowing red eyes. He also had a halo like light’s but red and in between the fire and the forehead. He was as tall if not just a bit taller than the figure himself.

Don't worry, it shouldn't take long! Well, that's not true, it probably will. *But* I'm consistently working on only the lore, so it shouldn't take as long as otherwise.

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1. ↑ Universal Range is 5.3e+70 light years.