My take on an era 1 peridot.
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My take on an era 1 peridot.
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Three lifetimes of darkness and ice
Era one, first year, Second day. Writing crafted in stone, not by chisel, but by claw. The words foreign to all things mortal, except one. The creature was immense, thick scales encasing muscle,sinew and bone. Dark green eyes scanned over the words he carved into the massive slab of rock. "This is the first recorded moment in my world...A world of darkness and ice. The sky is filled with stars..wind filled with the cold chill of....Emptiness. I look upon this world, the slab of rock I carve these words into.. I can only ask why." The large reptile rose up from the slab, rising to a full five stories. The immense creature turned to scan over the icy tundra, to spy the only other being on the entire planet. He wasn't tall, impressive or even reptilian.... He was miniscule, adorned in simple fabrics, long, green hair. One lumbering step toward the figure. "....Who are you?" Rumbled through the throat of the draconic creature. His voice was powerful, vibrating through the very ground they stood upon and yet at the same time soft. " Creation." The sensation of hearing the smaller being speak brought a shiver through the larger. " You named me...Demurion." Creations hand reached up, sliding pale digits through the air crafting a vibrant display of lights exploding into exsistence trillions of miles away. " The wise guardian." his gaze never left the sky, as if he was pre-occupied painting the universe. Demurion knelt down, peering down at the creature. "....What are you?" Creation paused, fingers frozen mid-air, considering the question." ...In the broadest ways...There are three types of beings ....The lesser beings...Beings like you.....And then there are the greater beings." Creations hands resumed swaying, in the air. In the wake of the digits left an unexplained birthing of stars being born in the distance. Demurion looked up to the sky, exhaling a growl of uncertainty. "..Why are we lesser?" Creation finally turned to face the immense reptile, a single hand reached up to settle upon the clawed foot. " Where you see three worlds... The ground beneath you...the sky above you...and the horizon before you.... We see...Seven... Infinite grounds beneath us... Unlimited skies above us, unrelenting horizons before us, and the hinge that holds our world together." Demurions expression softened, watching the smaller at his feet. " We are not Lesser...We are simply smaller." Creation smiled at his words. " Wisdom.." Demurion chuffed, amused. " But not knowledgeable..Teach me, Father?" The greater being nodded to Demurion, maintaining the smile.