From the First book of the 'Word of the Argent'
Holy book of the Church of the Reflection Creed
Vol. I by Egobah Dagodeau
270 P.F.
Holy book of the Church of the Reflection Creed
Vol. I by Egobah Dagodeau
270 P.F.
The Nine
And so it was.
Before the linear track of time itself existed, divine energies known as the Nexi were all that were and was to be. These divine entities, crudely described as energized collectives composed of raw psychic power, were alone in the Neverland, the Void of unreality.
And so it was.
Praise the Argent as we fault... It is not known how the sire, Cuomo the Creator came to be or how it manifested the nine of the Nexi. It will forever be a mystery left without a true answer. Holiest of thou Nine are the only of their kind to ever exist. Truth to it, they are inconceivably powerful beings that would become known as the Divine Family.
And so it was.
These beings existed in a symbiotic relationship with their sire - The Forefiend, Cuomo - He cyclically fed off their combined energies in a maintenance of domination. It was a cycle with little give and a lot of take that would never cease. Blessed they be... a swirling raw psychic force, trapped in an infinite loop, was all there was before time.
And so it was.
Cuomo kept its offspring in an infinite loop, a turbulence of waving influence. He toyed with them as pawns and playthings. Pitting each upon themselves in a confusing maelstrom of conflict enacted and then re-enacted in the Void of unreality. He used his first sired, Argentahl the Stoic, as his scorekeeper, forever resetting the cyclical civil war of its fellow Nexi. Blessed be, it was the role it was created for, yet holy thou Silver One loathed.
And so it was.
Bless the spark. Nepseid, the divine energy collective that would become known as the Storm Prevails, despised its creator, Cuomo, and what it deemed its vampiretic malfeasances. With grand effort and focus, Nepseid rallied its varied thunderous negative vibrations and created a flood of chaotic energy. This tipped the balance of frequencies that composed the Nexi themselves. A spin from the influx of negative energy created a tornado of encapsulated fury that threatened all the Nexi and divine collectively, and as intended, left Cuomo isolated and vulnerable.
And so it was.
War of the Nexi
"In the blink, no shorter; a union of purpose arose;
Set free, Letharik unshackled and Nepseid flowed.
Cuomo the Forefiend sank, left truly alone;
Second son and fourth born sought the throne.
With great tides of energy, the Brothers rebelled;
In the blink, no shorter; Cuomo was felled."
Set free, Letharik unshackled and Nepseid flowed.
Cuomo the Forefiend sank, left truly alone;
Second son and fourth born sought the throne.
With great tides of energy, the Brothers rebelled;
In the blink, no shorter; Cuomo was felled."
With Cuomo's Fall, the Void's capsule was pierced. The thin veils of pre-time were ripped irepebly and all was to became not. All before was to cease and the divine war cycle was to stop. Even through the tumult, Letharik's fury continued shredding his path and Nepseid's torrent crashed chaotically unabated.
And so it was.
Distraught and unfamiliar to the coursing energies, the lesser Alethea began a song of sorrow, a frequential vibration molded by the harmony of the Divine Sisters that joined her initiation. It was a song of force, a song of emotion, that gave pause to the second and fourth's rampage. If but for only that moment, they relented.
And so it was.
A Big Bang
With silver sheen, and interior balance, holy thou Silver One realized that moment. The stability had been tipped beyond recovery and in the promise of salvation, Argentahl the Silver, Cuomo's first sire, acted.
And so it was.
Through its sheer ideatic creation and enormous psychic will, the Argent opened its first creation, the Time Gate. With its breach, the blessed Argent knowingly unleashed a new reality of mathematical and emotional based energies. An infinite set of rules with which this new reality would abide. Paramount among them, roles for the Divine family to adhere to for the eternal stability of the new existence this salvation provided.
And so it was.
It opened with a bright white light, and an intense energy vacuum that simultaneously pulled the Nine and Cuomo's remnants into a hybrid of swirling tension. This forced conjoining birthed an immeasurable explosion of scientific logic and chemical material reactions that rippled out of the vastness of the void. This explosion formed the Neptaverse and the beginning of the Sacred Geometry and linear timeline.
And so it became to be...