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Here is the Genesis-like thing in my world.
Once, there was only the Sorce. Then Iebetu was created from it. For years, they lived alone. And then Ekru was created. And with her, truth and lies, light and darkness, life and death, poisons and antidotes. But still there was nothing. There was light, but nowhere for light to come from. There was life, but nowhere for life to live. So Rikvuk was created. He brought fire with him - great balls of fire that fill the universe. Good and evil, bloodshed, was created. But the light did nothing. And Isebuh was born. With him came the earth, huge spheres of rock and lava and metal - perfect for life. Next came Fuhleo and Wuhyeid, twins, and with Fuhleo’s creation came her gift - the future and past, and, of course, the first life. She gave Isebuh ’s planets plants, great forests and tiny grasses, hulking trees and delicate bushes. But there was no life, so Wuhyeid created sentient beings, animals, some of whom would eventually learn to control the Sorce. Soon, the six Spilez realised that there was something missing - there was light for the creatures to see, planets for them to live, plants and other creatures for them to eat, but no water for them to drink. And so a seventh Spilez was created - Boucke, bringing water, protection, the cold and the north and south poles. But still there was no air for them to breathe. Jucujei, Iebetu’s final child, was created, and with him came the idea of exploration, along with atmospheres - air to breath, and to poison - and space.
As the time went on, more and more Spilez were created - some children of existing Spilez, some simply bursting into being - but Iebetu never had any more children. Eventually the animals Wuhyeid created began to learn, to invent, creating time systems and learning to control the Sorce. But as their societies grew, so did the Croxt. The Croxt were the opposite of everything the Spilez stood for. The Croxt rapidly gained their strength as the Sorce grew, and quickly gained enough power to attempt a coup against the Spilez, for control of the Sorce. The Croxt forced the Spilez out of Iwepnew, the home of the Spilez, and into the wider universe. Days passed, weeks, months, even years in a few cases, before Iebetu had tracked down most of the Spilez. Some were still missing when the final battle came, and some never returned. The Spilez held a meeting on the third planet of the sun, Aopnahle, which later became known as the Spilez’ Star, and where the societies that worshipped the Spilez and manipulated the Sorce grew. The planet they met on was named after Iebetu, and was the centre of innovation for millennia after. On this planet, a group of warriors had trained and created a culture. Each of them followed the path of a Spilez - some had learned to command fire, some had learned to heal, some had learned to summon plants and flowers to aid them in battle.
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