"Since the beginning of the universe a single will existed, throughout the emptiness a single thought echoed into the space. The universe gave birth to its seed, to life, to a will, a will for creation to exist. That was the Greater Will. The Greater Will was a divine thing, much more of a word than an actual physical god. More akin to the manifestation of the universe itself.
The empty darkness that once populated the vacant space gave forth itself.
The will of the universe created the laws of the universe, physics, science, the precursor to innovation was planted, giving a boon of life to the now otherwise flaming universe. 'It is the will!' A thought echoed, the thought did indeed echo, unlike sound it shined—, it shined so brightly summoning the stars. Giving use and a will to the ash and dust that was left over by the creation of the universe's existence.
The Greater Will thought it was good, it was indeed good. Time is unaffected by the universe, and so is time, and so is the Greater Will. The universe had turned cold, it had gone millions and millions, even billions of years for the universe to get to this point. The time didn't matter for the Greater Will, after all it was the universe's will for the empty void to cool allowing rocks to form into huge chunks that would be called planets in the distant future.
Ask him why it was decided this way, and if the Greater Will was truly a being, a manifestation of the universe, what could manifestation… Greater than a god! What could it do to escape the inevitable cold darkness that would freeze the planets and the stars.
It decided that simple being itself wasn't good enough, no, the universe needed more. It declared it! And who is the Greater Will then to bend to himself! Preposterous! No… That simply wasn't good enough! The Will was a will of something bigger, but it is indeed impossible to deny that fact, to deny the fact that the universe is the Greater Will and the Greater Will is the universe taken shape.
The Greater Will was nothing but a will, if it could shape the worlds, why couldn't it shape itself?
Suddenly a massive bubble festered and poured itself into a hard plane of the universe, as if something was desperately trying to reach above the surface of the water. Suddenly large appendages, tentacles burst from nothing as it enveloped itself.
The Greater Will had taken shape. Large tentacles encircled the Greater Will, it used its new found arms to sculpt the deepest depths and the highest mountains. The hundreds of thousands mouths breathed and struck against each other vibrating the hideous flesh, this created the gusts of winds.
The appendages and mouths of the Greater Will were used to create the absolute rules and laws that would allow the future to be.
This allowed the massive form to burst in disgusting holes as eyes sprung out of their depths. The pain was intolerable for even a being with no feelings of pain, but it wasn't the physical but the psychological suffering it had to endure. Watching the endless abyss of fate is terrible for any life, even a god can only endure so much.
The pain burst through the ragged mountains of the Greater Wills creation as the volcanos were born, then the eyes of the universe cried onto earth calming the raging volcanos as well as bringing the sea to existence......"
Closing the book, "Alright you dumb ragged kids! You should know about the Godkins and the 7 Messiahs of the 7 continents already, they are your ancestors for Will's sake!" The person who was yelling with enthusiasm was professor Dinkins, a tall white man with even whiter hair that was made into a slick back, that also seemed to grow thinner with each passing day. The professor was dressed elegantly, standing about 193 centimeters (6 foot 3 inches), even for his age he stood as if he was a young man deep in his soul.
I've wonder why the Greater Will forced the body and soul to be infused into a single being… that just makes us age, but not at the same time…
Observing that fact was a little girl sitting near to the wall sitting at her desk as she gracefully looked outside, happily chirping in her own tone. Her crystal white hair flowed naturally beautiful with the gentle breeze that drafted through the classroom.
Gently tapping her small fragile fingers against her desk she pondered about it all, how the Greater Will went on to make the first living beings, that being the 11 Godkins that now controlled the world in the Greater Wills steed as from what she last had heard, it was waiting or sleeping, or neither.
The girl was lost in thought as she was startled from the bells that rang signaling the end of school and, soon it would indeed loudly ring again to signal the working people that their shift was over and they could go home.
Immediately packing her things up and placing them into her backpack a friend of hers strutted up to her, "hey lily! Lets go home together again!" the girl had said giggling ecstatically. Lily's friend was a brunet with freckles over her cheeks and nice as her face was small and adorable, she wore simple clothes that amplified her cuteness.
Lily shared her friend a small smile, "Hi Ira." Lily raised her right hand as she gave a curt gentle wave. Looking around most of the students were leaving, the friend groups all talking to each other.
Walking along the cobbled streets and the small town that was connected to the bigger city and capital of her continent truly beautiful. The street was busy, the smell of new baked bread spread with the help of the small gusts of winds that danced along the street.
Today was just a normal day except for the fact that more and more soldiers have started to return recently was enough proof to feed into her anxiousness. 'If the seven messiahs had worked together 150 years ago why couldn't they do it now too!'.
The idea was frustrating for Lily, she was a kind and gentle soul who disliked the idea of the massive splintering that had happened in recent years. A great divide between personal ideologies and beliefs of the Greater Will shattered the roundtable that controlled and made the world what it is now.
What was left was seven broken continents each led by one of the original Messiahs had gotten into a conflict with each other, all seven continents declared war on each other, causing a massive war without reason, anyone who dared to testify against the Messiahs were persecuted and killed along with their family exiled.
Feeling shivers run down her spine as the hair on her skin involuntarily stood up at the mere thought of them.
Unbeknownst to her or anybody else, a great evil was growing, festering among the people and corrupting the Messiahs and their Saints.
The Godkins had realized the peoples despair, and truly seen the fatal flaw the soul and body has brought to this world.
The Greater Will had seen, and it did not enjoy the plans unfolding.