Cinderverse Prologue

-No one

Cinderverse Prologue accommodates the need of a deeper context, serving as the pre-main-story chapters of the Cinderverse & Cindertale. In this article, the following subjects will be explored and an average lore will be implemented upon the verse and its plot:

* **1: Genesis**(Completed) - Explain how all things came into being what they are
* **2: Long After** - Explain what happened next, such as the events that had occurred or people introduced
* **3: Le End** - Explain the **ENTIRE PLOT** of what happened **before** *CINDERTALE* came unto existence, and/or what caused it to be.

## 1 - Genesis

**Part 1** of the **Cinderverse Prologue** is how **everything within the cosmology** came into what they are today, it also introduces some new structures and beings into it. There are words that have different meanings, which I, as the author, will define below the article once it gets completed. This part is subject to change if I notice any grammatical errors or if I see it not sufficient enough to fit to this wiki (I have no high expectations!)

* **Nutshell:** Byproducts of Ayinnspace and Lacesphere, and how the verse works

Lingering ideas dwelling over the minds of the thinkers, forming writings that are unseen and unthought before all else. Those ideas fall upon the soil as a **seed**, then sprout into something greater, something **bearing a meaning**. **Not all seeds are the same: there are flaws, one is darker than the other, one is worse and one is better.** A dark seed, fallen from the mind of a thinker who scorched with hatred, wanting to see all burn into cindering smithereens, gives birth to the **Ayinnspace**. The other seed, fallen from the mind of a thinker who is rather optimistic and benevolent, some who wants nothing but the good and not the foul, gives birth to **Lacesphere**.

Yet there were many others, who hadn’t had the spirit to linger around for longer, were embraced with the damned idea of the scorched thinker, and were devoured into the Ayinnspace. These two reigned in a state of eternal conflict and rivalry: Ayinnspace would devour, and Lacesphere would grasp the devoured and bless them with its benevolence, just to be devoured by Ayinnspace once again. **All seeds are equal, but the ones with the most ambitions get to strive further.** The clash between Ayinnspace and Lacesphere occurs once again, and once again, and yet again, until Lacesphere’s blessing goes **further** than intended. From the roaring presence of the Ayinnspace, from the undefinable nonexistence spread by its hellish roots, is born the **Oog Oogs**. Oog Oogs, whilst Ayinnspace and Lacesphere rival one another, work on the **remaining ideas of the thinkers, implementing them into works of literature** that thrive further than the long lost seeds. Oog Oogs **assist the creation of stories and tales, writing entire narratives and constructing entire realities.** Oog Oogs give birth to the cosmology of the Cinderverse, yet another narrative built and written by them, based on the ideas of the thinkers.

Not all stories are perfect, though: There are flaws, errors and inconsistencies. But, ah, Oog Oogs are too busy to even acknowledge such a thing! Then, there comes **Arachna**! **Broken narratives and inconsistent stories,** all will be woven into **perfection** by the eternal **silk O’ Her!** Arachna’s web consists of the narratives and stories written by the Oog Oogs, but the silk is humid, and so from time to time, a drop of water hits upon the cosmos: that mere drop of the silk, greased with the narratives, forms into the universes, multiverses, timelines and alike, giving birth to the lower foundations and the multiverse!

Ah, Oog Oogs, such perfect apes. Oog Oogs don't stand inactive, they never are, they constantly assist the thinkers on the journey of writing and implementing things, but sometimes they themselves *are* the thinkers. Oog Oogs write the **Imasphere**, a structure of **ideas and dreams, hopes of the hopeless**. Then they write the **Triaspace**, the **basis of the origin, the current and the end**. A Thinker seemingly hadn’t given up yet, they scorched with **ambition**, the ambition to bring **order**, and so they think, think and think: Their thinking soon drops as a seed, **a seed greater than any other,** the seed drops and sprouts, giving birth to the **Elder Regulator**. Elder Regulator interferes with the actions of Lacesphere and Ayinnspace: Ayinnspace’s actions are **true yet false**, it devours but is unable to, regulated by the Elder Regulator; Lacesphere’s actions are **true yet false**, it blesses but is unable to, regulated by the Elder Regulator.

After all these shenanigans, the cosmos finally came into rest, with no Ayinnspace to devour all, and with no Lacesphere to bless all, the cosmos was finally still. Oog Oogs wrote narratives as supposed to, Arachna weaved the broken ones into perfection and slumbered upon her web, awaiting the occurrence of an inconsistency and an error.

-**End of Part 1**