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The Will of the Cosmos

Before life bloomed into existence, there were forces that swirled the cosmos around like a galactic soup filled with frozen potential. The pressure that kept atoms together would eventually crush and refine them into perfect crystal spheres, giving those forces a safe cocoon to cultivate themselves within. That was when the cosmos gave birth to its first organic shape that was like a pristine, indestructible marble floating along without purpose except to Observe. It was adorned in vibrant colours produced by photons etching history into its body as it watched the death of stars and birth of black holes, the wondrous spirals of galaxies and collisions of asteroids. It wasn't necessarily alive yet but soon it would cultivate enough to sort those colours into segments in it's crystalline flesh. With millennia of growing one layer at a time, it started to move with purpose.

There were places that those eager marbles would swarm in droves to catch a glimpse of large-scale events from each individual angle while others loitered in solitude to observe a pebble floating around at snail's pace. At least one would surely find every corner to have the opportunity to record a unique experience. This is how the Observers showed their love for the cosmos. More and more of them appeared, each at their own stage of cultivation and with their own colour to display their experience. They would twirl around each other, exchanging copies of events they have seen so that they may grow even bigger and shine prettier with their knowledge. These copies they would let spew into blank corners of their skin and shed into stardust onto their awaiting siblings. These dances of equivalent exchange would shrink them ever so slightly before returning to their size with the newly obtained rainbow dust that soon joined their complexion. As they evolved into greater spheres, those sentient enough to understand efficiency in cultivation would begin to congregate and sprawl their skin into invisible tendrils that would stretch out and see farther without expending force and exchange visions so that they grew even faster. Such brilliant pearls glistened together until they eventually melted into one giant sphere. These goliaths that were made up of vast collections swirled the colours within and expelled those that did not fit their design creating children that went on to continue the rejected narratives with their own approach. And so the society of the Observers flourished as they exchanged and cultivated these stories of their mother's history. Eventually they would grow bigger than the stories they wrote and with the blank pages of their biology they realised they could rip those pages out to influence the space around them. Shedding their body with instructions for elements they have witnessed caused the stardust to form these copies with unique futures that they could see from any location like a remote waypoint camera. Those recreations would shine brighter than the blueprint guided by heavenly power and sometimes create an even more interesting story that the Observers would enjoyed witnessing. And so they began to invest in the world around them, no longer simply gazing from the sidelines but actively throwing a galactic hat in the ring to see how it reacts with the world around it that they have come to love. Nothing was more interesting than seeing how their Mother's rules shaped their creations into incandescent artefacts painted in their flesh.

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Character List + short descriptor

For tag searching and ask purposes; character tags are '[OC name] UV'.

Observers - Overseers of Life, watchers of the Cosmos and instillers of Order *Oroborous - Dragon emanator, stifled by the Rebirth Ritual eager to explore the Cosmos if only they'd let him *Fafnir - Corrupted Oroborous; blind sighted by grief he vows to destroy everything Fae - Humanoid emanator, 'Mother of stagnation' comfortably nestled in her delusional reality Mo - juvenile observer that loves its siblings, used as a magical catalyst for most major rituals Daria - Unicorn emanator, born of Oroborous' hope for change *Aelin - Young boy with no magical ability from a highly magic village just wanting to be a wizard *Cozen - Corrupted Aelin; feeling betrayed by everyone its ever known it begins a warpath of brainwashing the living and the dead to become an artificial emanator

[MC] Lito - Chosen reincarnation of Fae's martyrs, a naive girl that wants nothing more than to frolic among the trees of the Garden Eli - Lito's best friend, a toddler observer housing the souls of Lito's ancestors... and perhaps someone else Tempest - Eldest son of the chief living at the edge of the sea, a soul fragment of Fafnir with unstable destructive powers that caused his ostracisation [TBN1] - Daughter of Matriarch, rowdy girl wishing for a revolution [TBN2] - Son of Patriarch, questioning warrior wishing for an era of peace Lorn - Broody canine stuck in a post-apocalyptic zombie-infested slums, his arm isn't the only thing he's lost in the battle for survival Halcyon - 'Daria's son'; strongest healer and head doctor of Daria's Islands that is tasked with shouldering the burden of all suffering Atlas - Undead cowboy lizard withstanding Cozen's brainwashing with the sheer power of Demand Avoidance and Disrespect for Authority Side characters (less fleshed out) [TBN3] - Tempest's younger brother, next in line for title of chief and No1 hater of Tempest [TBN4] - Chief's second hand woman, Tempest's caretaker [TBN5] - The Matriarch of the Hive, Narcisistic and controlling [TBN6] - The Patriarch of the Hive, Militaristic and unempathetic

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'[TBN]' (To Be Named) is for currently unnamed OCs. '*' different forms of same OC, refer to description for clarification on which OC it is. [MC] - planned main character of the main narrative

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POV: Oroborous exists

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The body horror of being a crystal sphere that physically manifests information that it experiences in the form of colours in it's crystalline flesh and be forced to watch something happen that you didn't want to see and now it's literally etched into you with ink that you can either paint over with more information and know that deep down it's still there or physically cut it out of yourself that could cause the event you hate to happen again because your sheddings materialise the very thing that is written on them.

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The Will of the Cosmos II

One extra-special day something novel appeared in their beloved Mother - the first shy bubblings of True Life. It was small, incredibly tiny, but it was unheard of, unseen of; and as such they crowded around it with curiosity. Thousands if not millions of shiny dots adorned the night sky hiding among the stars to watch little microbes move in generous puddles on the planet's surface. This was unlike anything they have ever seen before and, with the way of the cosmos, they knew this could fizzle out as soon as it appeared. So in their anxiety, they began to shed bits of themselves to shelter this Life and watch it grow into something sustainable.

After many many years it began to spread and they helped it, they would send envoys, Emanators, in the Life's image to shepherd the strays and provide protection. However, their anxiety and desire for a story like no other soon began to turn into pride and greed. The ones that could afford to shed more had their will enacted while those that disagreed with the direction of the plot raged against the inability to cultivate faster. Such was the world of the Strong, they wrote history with their own hands and left the weak to watch helplessly as the unwanted colours stained their despondent crystal skin. All they could do was focus on smaller places that their large siblings overlooked and write their own narratives in the hopes of impacting the overarching development. That was the Will of the Cosmos.