RE: Godhood XIV [Syrup Edition]
02-24-2014, 04:21 AM
The three gods pool their energy, focusing on the rune Oiren drew to represent the realm. All three feel the drain as the rune slowly begins to glow. Much of the base is represented by the rune but each god is able to exert some aspect of their will on its creation.
The realm stretches into existence between the material and divine planes, the first rung of a metephysical ladder. The ground is a swirling pattern of spun sugar, mostly pink and blue but other colors have made their way into the weave here and there. Slowly a maze rises from the cottony substance, multiple interlocking levels expanding into the space. Its complexity is mind-numbing, its size incomprehensible by all but the gods. Each wall was made of simple light clay that seemed to glow ever so slightly. They were pristine and unblemished, but in time would hold all knowledge of the universe.
Oiren slipped into the maze as the realm took shape. At the very center the rune glowed strongly. Oiren tapped the center of the rune and the rules of the universe began to solidify.
1. No statement may be made nor anything recorded on the walls of the maze unless it expresses absolute truth.
2. All that is written upon the walls of the maze will be in the language of the gods and will be revealed only to mortals and spirits who seek knowledge for knowledge's sake.
3. Upon death each creature's life will be recorded on the wall, if not by their self, the maze itself will record what has passed.
4. True Spirits of Knowledge will be allowed the option to curate the realm after their death.
5. The maze will protect the knowledge it holds from those who seek to misuse it.
The maze rumbled as it formed gaining a sort of...presence. The rune seemed to shift and change in perpetual motion.
Oiren smiled, despite his exhaustion he felt energized. Finally a secret to guard, a barrier erected. This would be a truly great realm.
Oiren: 0 acts remaining
Solbruin: 3 acts remaining
Canary: 2 acts remaining
The realm stretches into existence between the material and divine planes, the first rung of a metephysical ladder. The ground is a swirling pattern of spun sugar, mostly pink and blue but other colors have made their way into the weave here and there. Slowly a maze rises from the cottony substance, multiple interlocking levels expanding into the space. Its complexity is mind-numbing, its size incomprehensible by all but the gods. Each wall was made of simple light clay that seemed to glow ever so slightly. They were pristine and unblemished, but in time would hold all knowledge of the universe.
Oiren slipped into the maze as the realm took shape. At the very center the rune glowed strongly. Oiren tapped the center of the rune and the rules of the universe began to solidify.
1. No statement may be made nor anything recorded on the walls of the maze unless it expresses absolute truth.
2. All that is written upon the walls of the maze will be in the language of the gods and will be revealed only to mortals and spirits who seek knowledge for knowledge's sake.
3. Upon death each creature's life will be recorded on the wall, if not by their self, the maze itself will record what has passed.
4. True Spirits of Knowledge will be allowed the option to curate the realm after their death.
5. The maze will protect the knowledge it holds from those who seek to misuse it.
The maze rumbled as it formed gaining a sort of...presence. The rune seemed to shift and change in perpetual motion.
Oiren smiled, despite his exhaustion he felt energized. Finally a secret to guard, a barrier erected. This would be a truly great realm.
Oiren: 0 acts remaining
Solbruin: 3 acts remaining
Canary: 2 acts remaining