In the beginning, there were four divine beings that ruled the vast cosmos: Etihw, the divine being of peace; Siralos, the divine being of light and warmth; Liliya, the divine being of beauty;and Elux, the divine being of purity. Together, the four immortals lived in harmony, all of their needs were fulfilled as they lived in their respective realms that suit each individual.
Etihw lived in a realm of monochrome, her land devoid of any life aside from her own. She saw it that there would be no peace if there was life; with life came war, was her statement to the other three.
Siralos lived in a realm of the suns, enjoying the everlasting warmth he had given himself. Though, with his eternal light, no life could reside in his realm, for no humidity
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She was enraged at this, thinking about how could such a pure being disperse such impure fluids.
Siralos, however, was enjoying his realm in good health, wondering how his younger siblings were doing. After all, they could have gotten quite ill after what he did.
When the three immortals of divinity were leaving Etihw’s realm after the particular day of the gathering, Siralos made it a point to give each of his siblings a small red gem, ones that he said held the essence of his brightest sun. In reality, each of these gems were filled with an essence from one of his defective suns, which gave the holder a sickness that most definitely caused the victim to have to disperse the energy in order to be cured.
Truly a master plan, the immortal of warmth had thought. It was a shame he had to do this, but it was the only way to get his lovely siblings to comply with his plans. Because of this, the discarded energy from the immortals could be gathered to make a new world; one that could hold several thousand different forms of life. The thought of it made Siralos giddy to the point where he almost jumped for
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“Yes, yes! We know that, Eti. How about… Terranian?” Liliya wondered, holding a bright pink rose in his hand.
“No! That’s too… Blegh! Something like what it represents… Earthen?” Elux shrugged at her own suggestion, jacket hung loosely over her shoulders.
Siralos got another grand idea, almost as good as the idea to create the world. “Earth! Yes, Earth! Oh, Elux, you genius!” He praised his sister, who puffed out her chest in pride. Etihw and Liliya hummed in agreement, nodding at the eldest immortal.
And so, with the agreement, the four called the world Earth, and watched as their creation evolved into more than what they could even think of, seeing pride in their mortals’ own creations. They became filled with pride each time they were reminded of their children’s progress, and watched as new conflicts arose, and die out just as quickly. Though the four knew their creations may never know of their creator’s true existence, they didn’t care.
After all, this world was simply a bonding experience--like another game of marbles for the immortals, to entertain themselves for the next few eons. Where was the harm in another round before
Phoenix dropped the orb like it was made of fire and turned a rather impressive shade of scarlet.
I should acquire the San Pellegrino instead of Ollie because of multiple vindications and reasons. First off, I have a suspicion that Ollie peculated the drink twice yesterday. He already possesses a reputation for stealing belongings from others. Second, Ollie always sits on his fat ass playing Roblox and lounging around every day. If anything, I am involved in more physical activity and therefore deserve the drink more than he does. Lastly, Ollie is a growing boy who already eats plenty of processed sugar every day, and giving him the San Pellegrino will only aggravate his
Camilo Cabello’s Anxiety Got the Best of Her During a Fifth Harmony Concert When She Apparently Left Early
The principal architectural elements of this design are the three aisled basilica with no transepts. The basilica is an axially planned church with a long nave, side aisles, and an apse for the altar. Santa Sabina also has a long, tall, broad nave, following an axial plan. The spolia are the tall slender columns. Santa Sabina has windows made not of glass, but of selenite, a type of transparent and colorless gypsum. Santa Sabina also has a flat wooden roof, coffered ceiling, and thin walls supporting a light roof. As an early Christian basilica, Santa Sabina has thin walls supporting wooden roofs with coffered ceilings. Lastly, Santa Sabina has a bare exterior with a sensitively decorated interior, which represents the Christian whose exterior may not be very attractive, but whose interior soul is gorgeous. Santa Sabina is made from brick and stone.
Siriano was born in Annapolis Maryland in November 18, 1982, making him thirty five years old. He spent year at Broadneck Senior High where Siriano had a lot of friends, especially girls. Unfortunately, growing up, he experienced bullying in school because of his sexual preference. The way he acted was strange to many, so he needed to drop out and change schools. Sadly, his father rejected him because he was gay and left the family. The school allowed Siriano to choose fashion design as his course of study. He has one older sister, and is of Italian and German descent. Siriano has said that his parents supported the arts and encouraged him and his sister to be in the art fields. Growing up, Siriano studied ballet, and in March 2008, he appeared
One way this is demonstrated is through the quote from A Long Walk To Water, “The first day in the desert felt like the longest day Salva had ever lived through. The sun was relentless and eternal:
Long ago, before you and I, the sun shone always. There was no night, and the sun always watched over his people smiling no matter the weather. The people were grateful for their everlasting daylight and held festivals for the sun monthly. During these festivals, there were cheerful songs and poems and the people danced in the most beautiful way. But, one of the festivals, the sun vanished and the sky became black. Confused, the people went to their town’s oracle, Ona, for answers.
John Barth, and acclaimed writer said, “Everyone is necessarily the hero of his own life story” (Hero/Heroism). To me that means everyone is a hero in one way or another. Volunteering is an example of being a hero. You could be helping disabled people by volunteering at Camp Courageous. Deloras Propst volunteers at the Camp Courageous Garage Sale here in Manchester Iowa. The garage sale raised $115,000 last year for the camp (Propst). This is one reason I count Deloras Propst as a hero.
The Baddest of Them All People always talk about how heroes are so great. But the real reason the hero does or completes his legendary acts are because of the villain. The villain is what causes the problem, and makes up the entire story. So even though there have been many unique, grueling villains throughout time, to memorable ones are the White Witch, the villain from the book The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, and Calypso, a beautiful but evil woman from The Odyssey. But when these two vile women are compared, the White Witch has the coldest heart of the two for many reasons.
“I guess you could say that,” he motioned her to follow him again, and handed her some other odd creature.
"Well, I suppose out of the billions of people who have come and gone... Yes... At least one or more could have that planted over them..."
In the world there were two mighty gods, Mazama and Pacífico. Deep underground, in the swirling flames of magma lived the great god of fire and death, Mazama. He tended to keep to himself, and let mankind live in peace, unless he was disturbed from slumber. Nonetheless, mankind feared him, from time to time he would burst from his home in his true form. Away from the roaring sea, stood the bleak slopes. Rising higher, higher than anything else. The cone was dark. Lifeless. That's what Mazama wanted the humans to think. Deep in the structure, deeper than any human had ever been, lay Mazama. Flowing, bubbling, scorching. The vibrant red was hidden whilst in slumber.
Secretly, in the night, both the mischievous Bako and Ariella, smelted all the natural tungsten, and golden jewelry, to form a long chain. After that, they connected the chain to a tree, a hidden one in the heart of the heavens, and prepared to climb down and disobey Guntur. As soon as they reached the ocean, they grabbed a few blue beads from a dish (Artifact 5), stolen from Gunturs personal cache, and crushed them and sand, gravel, and dirt, bursted form the beads and soon solidified and land was created. Next, they thought the “world” was dull and not as lush as their home in the heavens, and unleashed the rainbow worm on the land, which molded the land with its body, and sprouted flora and fauna, everywhere it crawled, by the use of its magical properties, granted by the tree of Vestu. Bako and Ariella, both then decided that the world looked lonely, and began to develop human figures, out of clay/mud, from the beads, soon these little people( Artifact 3), in stature, existed and began to populate the, now deemed by Bako and Ariella, Bumi, or Earth. After a cope days on their new world, they decided
He was somber for a while, but he realized that when you want something exactly the way you want it, you have to make it from scratch. Uliad went out immediately and traveled the world in search for the perfect materials.
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