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Fantasy The Infinite Plane

Anna Kyoyama

Loveless Angel of darkness
IN THE VOID


there is simply an infinite, three-dimensional plane, stretching to the very boundaries of the universe, and nothing more. Nothing lives on this plane, there is no light, only dark. For the longest time, the entire universe remained that way, forever static, frozen, unchanging. But you see, things can only remain unchanged for so long. Nobody knows what happens, nobody could know what happened, which caused the plane to spark to life. Whatever events occured, it caused several sparks to come into being. These small sparks, small little essences, would grow into something larger. They began to feel the plane, and interact with it, and as the millenia droned on, they slowly became tailored for the infinite plane, becoming a part of it. After countless ages, time slowed down, centering around the essences, as they began to think and be. They had come to life, and went on to shape the universe, and forge the infinite plane into something else. That is where our story begins, will the beings make it something better? Or will they warp the infinite plane into something hideous, a mistake in it's own being?


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WORKS


How this will work; you will take on the role of a god living in this infinite plane, and work with other players to shape a world. You can do anything with other gods, such as creating inhabitants of the world, interacting with peoples, physically changing the world, as well as adding and subtracting to it. You're not limited to interactions with the world, you're encouraged to interact with other gods/players, for better or for worse. Gods are able to have relationships with eachother, as well as with their creations. The gods, although immune to the effects of time (the gods naturally live forever), can be killed, by both gods and mortals.


RULES


1.No godmodding/overpowered characters. This includes steel-skinned characters.


2.Play fairly with other players


3.No ads


4.No player killing unless you get permission beforehand OR it is implied


5.Fight in character, not out of character

 

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So it Begin....


Selka Story


A single whimper echos amongst the darkness of infinity. In a fetal position, a single entity awakens, confused and scared, as if waking from a bad dream or restless sleep. It pulls itself up from it's crib, a pain lodged in it's back, blood oozes from a wound it find in it's side. A shard of crystal, small and glittering with it's lifeblood, is pulled from the gash, which soon heals back. "How strange..." whispered the being, it's eyes glistening from light reflected off the chunk of rock. It floated and morphed under the goddesses touch, shining brightly with a bright aura the pleased the goddess. She stood, balancing on some invisible force she willed under her feet to give them structure, holding her gem close to her bosom. She surveyed the area around her, scared and alone, she tried calling out with a nondescript noise, but realized it was in vain. But, something called out, more of the sparkly gems floated in the void, and she moved to collect them.
 
Aeon was already awake and watching over his creations as they went about their daily life "When I make them strong they oppose me... When I make them weak they just bore me... What to do..." He levitates around his world: M, watching the trees grow, mountains rise, and it's inhabitants die and reproduce. "Heh. Such pathetic creatures yet they never fail to surprise me."
 
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A bright light was shown upon the goddess, stopping her from her time of gathering the shards of rock that floated throughout space. She realized she was no longer alone, for this light was the act of another immortal as herself... She took a moment to throw her consciousness out towards existence, trying to divine the origin and locations of the other gods in this... Community.
 
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Aero stopped in his tracks. What was this familiar feeling he was getting? Perhaps another immortal? "Hmm... I should be weary. Whatever it is it could cause me some trouble." He wanders around, looking for the source of this new yet familiar presence and power
 
She took a step back, she did not know of death, torment, or the like, but she knew she would not want to learn either.
 
Aero scans the area, though it was just empty void there was definitely someone or something nearby. He lit up the area around him, turning the blackness of the void into a plain but bright color of white.
 
She was stunned by the true amount of raw emptiness that lies around her, but one spot drew her attention. A place of death, of torment, of destruction. Nothing about this realm made her curious... Except for one thing... She felt something small, something lesser than herself, and it drew her like a moth to the flame
 
Aero sensed something coming towards his direction. He went to his world and covered it in a barrier which he hoped would protect it and braced himself for whatever was coming. "Perhaps I'm overreacting about this."
 
She floated towards this evil place, coming upon a fortress of black rock. She shined and glimmered with a aura of light as she approached this land, causing lesser "children" to scatter for cover, she was amazed by these tiny things, but her mind demanded her attention elsewhere. "where was this power coming from"
 
Aero felt the power closer now. Only an immortal could possess such power but if so what was one doing so close to his territory? He had marked it with some of his red gems. He got on guard once more and patrolled around his circle of white light.
 
She took a moment to look over herself, noticing her new, more pleasing form. "I believe I shall be called Selka from now on..." Her eyes darted towards him with her children safely clinging to their mother, she felt another pang... Warm and bright, it collided and battled with the feeling of order that was imposed upon her not long ago. This one was of change, for better or worse.
 
Benton played around with the statues he created earlier that day. "Why cant you move!" He shouted before knocking them to the ground. As the shadows shattered small blue lights had come from each of them. The lights began to move towards Benton. "Finally you came back." He said before extending his arm and letting them levitate around him. "Now lets get back to work." The lights flickered and disappeared as Benton appeared inside a small room. "Move that, over there." He instructed the lights to move and create objects.
 
Aeon felt the power very close to him what. He was very curious as to know who was the cause of this. He floated to the direction of this power with his world following behind him.
 
Selka thought was buried, she felt the pangs of another god and something lesser... It frightened her, greatly. Her children were fragile things, she would not dare let anyone harm them.
 
Aeon finally saw it. A goddess by the looks of and... Some strange creatures clinging on to her. What was she doing in his territory? Had she not seen the red gems he set up to mark this place? He floated towards her
 
First it granted the primeval flesh giant knowledge of the goddess of life itself, Selka. Should the knowledge carry through as the most likely line foretells It could now know exactly who she was, what she was and for the briefest of moments exactly where she resided currently. A most interesting conversation is yet to be had. It savored the idea of hearing what they had to speak about. The possibilities were now expanded exponentially.
 
(( aww good night!))


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Rheinhold gazed at the the nothingness of his domain. Sensing an uneerie silence, he withdrew from his core a small ember, "Curiousity...this light shall be curiousity." He placed the small ember to be suspended in the nothingness, hoping that this embers brings warmth into the spirits of the new born,


His expresionless visage uttered a chuckles as he contemplated the ember, podering what to instill next.
 
It installed a thought into her mind, the will to grow her children, who have already began to show signs of will and self-thought
 
Aqua was in her fall form, lying in a field of wild flowers that were still alive from the cold.
 

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