Night falls—not gently, but ceremonially.
Every screen glows. Every drop of water ripples. Every soul stills.
A voice rises across realms—whisper and thunder entwined:
"Good evening, mortals and deities alike.
I am Verot, Totem of Speech.
If your voice is stolen… pray to me. If you are pure—I may lend it back."
He appears on the Totem Stage, stitched from ancient prayers and pulsing signal towers woven through space and spirit.
"This is not entertainment—it is Totem Contest, a ritual older than your stars.
If your screen breaks… let your soul tune in.
We stream in reflections. In minds. In dreams."
"Tonight, you will witness Heaven.
You will witness Hell.
And between them… the weight of your choices."
The crowd from 70+ realms sits silent. Even the concept of time pauses.
Meet the Judges of Existence
Mazi
Totem of Creation
Clock Mask
Begins destiny
Zavir
Totem of Destruction
Red Moon Mask
Ends cycles
Aernis
Totem of Inner Protection
Lion Mask
Guards spirit and truth
Drakso
Totem of Outer Protection
Dragon Mask
Shields body and future
Their arrival shakes the celestial foundation beneath every multiversal thread.
Episode 6 Contestant: Laro – Totem of Winds
Portals glow. Power hums.
From a whirlwind of translucent feathers, Laro appears—tall, ethereal, masked in silver spirals.
His robes flutter like storm-born silk. His presence calms the air itself.
He bows, his Wind Mask breathing gusts of serenity.
"I am the Totem of Wind.
Today, I present five mortals who pray to me.
One will be chosen to face divine study."
He steps back, letting the wind carry his words.
Selection Ritual Begins
"At the beginning, I chose five.
One was selected.
Now, we begin the second selection."
He turns to the Clock Mask.
"Judge Mazi, Totem of Creation—please make the next pick."
Mazi nods, his gears ticking softly.
"Let time reveal the next soul.
I shall choose."
The scroll begins to glow. The wind holds its breath.
The scroll of wind closes. The selection ritual completes.
Verot, Totem of Speech, steps forward, voice echoing like a breeze through memory:
"The winds have spoken.
The second chosen devotee for tonight's divine study is… Henrico."
A ripple of curiosity spreads across the multiversal crowd.
"Now, let the story unfold.
Judge Aernis, Totem of Inner Protection—please come to the stage."
The Lion Mask Descends
Aernis walks forward, his Lion Mask glowing with golden truthfire.
He stands tall, scroll in hand, voice deep and reflective:
"Tonight's story… will be different.
Not of angels. Not of kings.
But of a soul born in shadow, yet marked by fate."
He opens the scroll.
Devotee Profile
"True name: Daviki, Prince of Fervis.
Realm: Ulvetta Universe
Planet: Meriko Earth
Kingdom: Goblin Territories
Lineage: Goblin Royal Family"
The crowd stirs. A goblin prince? A tale from the under-realms?
Aernis closes the scroll slowly.
"Let us see what truth lies beneath the green skin and royal blood.
The winds have chosen. The story begins."
Aernis
, the Storyteller Totem, stands at the center of the Totem Stage. His Lion Mask glows with sorrowful fire.
He unrolls the scroll of memory.
"Tonight's tale is not of glory… but of grief.
The soul we study—Daviki, Prince of Fervis—is not just a devotee.
He is the last breath of a forgotten civilization."
The Goblin Kingdom of Fervis
"Deep in the forests of Meriko Earth, within the Ulvetta Universe,
there thrived a kingdom of goblins—Fervis.
They were not monsters. They were miners, builders, thinkers.
A full civilization, evolved in silence."
They worshipped Laro, Totem of Winds. Their gold mines shimmered with untouched purity. Their society was rich in resources, culture, and quiet dignity. They never contacted other kingdoms. They did not conquer. They did not explore. They simply lived.
"But peace… is often mistaken for weakness."
The Holy Invasion
"Then came the Holy Kingdom of Verji—humans, greedy for gold.
They invaded in the name of Laro, claiming divine sanction."
They massacred the goblins. They stole the gold. They renamed the goblins as monsters, rewriting history with blood. They called themselves Holy Knights, branding their slaughter as sacred duty.
"In the deepest mine, Prince Daviki was struck—trapped beneath rubble and silence."
The humans returned to Verji, carrying treasure, loot, and lies.
The Court Reacts
Aernis closes the scroll.
"This is the truth.
A kingdom erased. A prince buried.
All in the name of a god who never asked for war."
He turns to the judges.
"Now, Judge Mazi, Zavir, Drakso… and Laro—Totem of Winds.
What do you say?"
The wind stills. The court waits.
The Totem Court trembles—not from chaos, but from rising judgment.
Laro, Totem of Winds, steps forward. His silver spiral mask glows with stormlight.
"Greed must be punished.
Those who twisted my name to justify slaughter…
Shall feel the breath of justice."
His voice is calm—but the wind behind it howls.
Mazi's Proposal
Mazi, Totem of Creation, Clock Mask ticking with divine rhythm, speaks:
"Let nature respond.
A natural disaster—crafted by cosmic law.
Let the forests reclaim what was stolen.
Let the rivers flood the stolen vaults."
The court murmurs. But then—
Aernis Counters
Aernis, Totem of Inner Protection, Lion Mask blazing with moral fire, rises:
"No.
This is not about destruction—it is about return.
Let punishment be tenfold.
They claimed to be heaven-blessed.
Let them be attacked by demon kings, summoned by their own karma."
The crowd gasps. The weight of truth presses against the walls of the court.
"Let the demons they feared… become the justice they earned."
The Story Changer Is Summoned
The air shifts. The stage dims.
Drakso, Totem of Outer Protection, wearing the Dragon Mask, steps forward.
"It is time.
The story must change.
Let the winds of truth rewrite the fate of the greedy.
Let the demons rise—not from Hell, but from consequence."
The scroll begins to glow. The karmic ledger opens.
The Totem Court falls silent.
Drakso, the Story Changer, stands at the center. His Dragon Mask flickers with cosmic ink, rewriting fate.
"I have an idea.
No more innocents shall be sacrificed.
The story must change—drastically."
He lifts the scroll. The ink begins to bleed into new shapes.
The Ulvetta Shift
A Great Calamity erupts.
Gates rupture across the Ulvetta universe. Higher-dimensional beings descend—Elves, Orcs, Celestial Nomads. Lower-tier races rise—Goblins, Forgotten Humans, Shadowborn. Dungeon Breaks scatter across the lands.
What were once treasures… now become calamities.
The Awakening of Innocents
Innocents awaken with latent powers—blessed by karmic resonance. Monsters begin to slay evil directly, bypassing corrupted courts. Greedy rulers, hoarders, and false prophets fall—devoured by their own summoned beasts.
"Let healing rise.
Let greed diminish.
Let the awakened protect what was once lost."
The Rise of Daviki
From the ashes, Daviki emerges.
A young protector, chosen by fate. His soul begins to ascend—toward demigodhood. He becomes the shield of humanity, the blade of karmic justice.
Laro's Hidden Form
Laro, Totem of Winds, takes human form.
He becomes Daviki's silent mentor. Teaching him ancient fighting techniques, wind-based evasion, and karmic strikes. Protecting him from unseen threats, while guiding his emotional growth.
The Final Shift
"Let the greedy suffer—not by decree, but by consequence.
Let healing powers rise in the hearts of the humble.
Let the story be rewritten… with justice."
The scroll seals. The court breathes.
Daviki
, Goblin Prince of the Verdant Depths, walks through the shattered gates of the Holy Kingdom of Verji.
His eyes burn—not with vengeance, but with sacred grief.
He stands before King Vetso, the human monarch who led the massacre of the Goblin Kingdom and hoarded its sacred treasures.
"Return the stolen treasure," Daviki demands.
"You killed my people. You desecrated our shrines.
I ask not for mercy—but for justice."
The court falls silent.
Vetso smirks.
"Kill him."
Calamity Unleashed
The sky fractures.
A Calamity descends—monsters erupt from the vaults beneath Verji, awakened by karmic imbalance.
The palace trembles.
From the stormlight, a Saint appears—cloaked in radiant windlight, eyes glowing with divine fury.
He steps beside Daviki.
"Come with me, Goblin Prince.
I will teach you how to survive this world."
He turns to Vetso, now cowering behind his throne.
"You are not worthy to be saved.
Die by the monsters you once fed."
The monsters obey. Vetso is erased.
Saint Vito Revealed
The Saint's form flickers.
His robes dissolve into wind.
His mask reforms.
Saint Vito… is Laro.
"I came in disguise.
To guide you.
To protect the future."
The Awakening and the Clear Gates
Across Ulvetta:
Innocent beings awaken with divine powers, triggered by karmic resonance. The Clear Gates open—portals to a new world, free from greed's grip. Monsters now serve justice, not chaos. The saga shifts—toward hope, toward balance.
End of Episode
Thus, today's episode ends.
Tomorrow, same time, the next contestant shall rise…
Who will it be?
Bye for now.
The scroll closes. The wind rests. The saga waits.