"There have been many theories about which events spawned the birth of our Universe. Was it some sort of massive explosion? Or was it a bored celestial entity? Did it ever really matter? On the grand scheme of things our universe exists as a mere microcosm to what few know as a multiverse. It's a truly fascinating concept hundreds of similar worlds, which coexist parallel to ours.
Universes' that flourish with time, until the same chaotic force extinguishes it's light. Leaving no life to build anew. One of these omnipresent forces is Xiao Zing, she destroys until there's nothing left to destroy; and then she continues on a path of destruction. Then, there is the Phoenix. Another child of the Multiverse, It too arrives with a devastating sense of destruction; but at its finish new life is created. I believe the last time the Phoenix arrived--Humans were created.
I tried to stay away, I tried to keep it under wraps as long as I could, but they kept coming. The same people that plagued me with the curse kept coming to rub it in my face. And now it has completely warped my soul. It's powerful, so much that, it has fully expunged Y-intercept from my system. So much as I am no longer the same person. It has come to feed. It has come to destroy. It has come to Rebirth.
Perth, Australia (The Birth Site--Sloth)
The presence of the cosmic force seared through the fabrics of reality. The fiery winds began to blow, incinerating most of the surrounding local vegetation. Streams, Rivers and Ponds begin to dry. Through the ripples of reality, The Crimson Sorceress emerged surrounded by broken universes trapped in little plates that circumvent her body.
These were shattered worlds, worlds broken by their own champions. Soon this world would join them; it’d become a collective plate for the Phoenix to forever cherish.
“Zeus demanded the creation of Pandora, and when he did he set her upon the Earth. She was given extravagant gifts from all the gods, but curiosities got the better of the beautiful carrier; and when it did all the evils the box contain spread across the Earth. When she finally managed to close the container…only hope remained.
The 5’11 Cosmic Cardinal Goddess extend both her hands to the skies releasing a cataclysmic eruption of energy into the atmosphere. Fragments of the Earth around her swirled into the concoction gated by the universe fragments circumventing the energy.
“What happens if there is no hope”?
Floating to the epicenter of the energy, The Crimson Goddess dispersed 2 major energy beacons worldwide. The first worked more like an alarm clock; it’d awaken the herald’s she’d chosen beforehand. The second was an attack, but not at all a direct attack more like a psychological attack.
It didn’t take long the city felt it instantly. The energy hit the city like a violent hurricane zephyr. People stopped mid-stride with no regards of their surroundings. Dogs stopped barking, Cat’s quit meowing; choosing to instead cuddle amongst their selves with little care. Not even the desire to eat could break the curse—they’d starve themselves to death completely vulnerable to their willingness to relax.
All across the world people were “resting”, but at only 10% of power Maya’s energy didn’t reach everyone, with each herald awakening she’d get stronger by absorbing the negative energy. With each herald a new sin would enter the boiling pot until the seven deadly sins broke this world.