Creation of Id

Story by RaiRaijinn on SoFurry

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The first half is tale written by an oonderloonder so forgive the grammer, and we can all guess who the platinum one is...

Anyway, Id is my fantasy universe that is virtually infinite with many realms so if you want to kind of get in on this, comment. I already have a few people in mind that I might want to ask to participate in a shared universe...


"...Eons ago, in a great cataclysm that destroyed the entire universe brought upon by the Platinum One, a being of great power and destruction that could control time and space. In the wake of Ragnarok, small race of beings known as the Oonderloonders were stranded upon the remnants of their world, floating islands adorned with nothing but grass and trees. They set it upon themselves to rebuild and recreate their realm from the rubble and remains, by recruiting powerful beings from other worlds.

The Oonderloonders first brought the Smiling one, a fuzzy creature no taller than them that giggled and smiled, who wielded a staff that brought forth the seasons and the rain once more. His brother, the Frowning one, brought forth the divine sciences of thaumology that provided the aspects of the universe to be learned from nature. His sister, the Placid one brought life into the world that sought to be industrious and create. The second that came were The White One, the Balanced One, and the Red One: The White one sought domain high in the skies, building seven rings above while the Red one built a great pit of nine layers into the void below then The Balanced One using the molten fire and the waters above, created a disc of earth between so the twain shall never meet.

The Balanced one, as gracious, horny, and wise he was, created magic for mortals who could use it but he also created the philosophy of good and evil, lawful and chaotic, Alas, he hadn't any mortals to teach so he requested the frowning one to bring forth a creature into the world that could learn. The Frowning one then brought what he called "Human" or "Man" into the world.Man was a simple creature but a destructive one as it walked on two legs, wielding tools to cut and carve the earth. The balanced one was displeased that man was so destructive, so he requested the Frowning one create a new race. The Frowning one became frustrated so he brought forth a race of magical fey called Elfs.

Elves were tall and beautiful as well as wise, when they saw man, they taught him how to cultivate the earth and build. While Elves and man were working in harmony, the descendants of the placid one dug into the disc between the layers to find a Mother of the Earth sleeping. She awoke and brought forth many seeds, creating many walks of life and copious fauna, bringing forth the giggling ones and the stout ones. The placid ones were pleased and gave them the names of "Gnoll" and "Dwarf" then The Mother of the Earth agreed to these, creating vast plains and deserts for the Gnolls to roam, and lumbering mountains and forests for the Dwarves to dwell as Man and Elf were also joyous at the presence of their new friends, sharing their knowledge with them.

The Dwarves were delighted to dig into the disc where they discovered the Tiny ones, who ran around naked and happy, then named them "Gnomes". Gnomes were very joyous when they learned to speak and eat, who then built tools for their new friends. On the other hand, Gnolls did not fare as well when meeting new friends, they had wandered far beyond the plains to discover a swamp with a Dark one and Tall one, who had many if not plentiful lanky ones. The lanky ones liked to play tricks on them, and the laughing ones didn't find it funny then decided to name them "Trolls" then left the trolls to be after fleeing with fleas.

The trolls themselves became curious so they set across the seas to find a jungle surrounded by water filled with the Big ones who were fierce and angry, but they liked the Trolls since they were both mean. The big ones grunted and groaned so the lanky ones called them "Orcs" and they liked the name since it made them sound important but were curious as well, they had not seen such creatures before so they set off with the trolls to their home. Orcs found the bigger land to be much more plentiful so they settled in the canyons and made them their homes.When Man found Orc, they were scared but Man gave Orc food then they gave him metal then both were happy.

Dwarves didn't like Orc because they were always trying to outdo the other beings, but the other beings didn't mind. The Dwarves, to prove their strength, made a contest with them to see who can dig the deepest. The Orcs agreed to the challenge then started to tunnel deep until they found something neat! They found a bunch of neat ones, little green creatures that scurried around their feet and climbed on their backs. The orcs fed the neat ones who gobbled up all their meats so they named them "Goblins", they were cute and crafty with their little teeth then brought the Goblins back to surface where they flourished, especially in the forest, building many trinkets as they tinkered.

Dwarves weren't as lucky, they found Fiery ones that spewed flames and flew but the Placid ones were overjoyed. They called the Fiery ones "Dragons" who were diverse and plentiful, then taught them speech and their sciences since they were very smart and quick to learn, settling high ontop mountains and everywhere else. There on the mountains they found the Feathery ones who squawked and screeched yet had no males to speak of, though loved to play the Harp so they called them "Harpies"...

...While everything was peaceful and serene, the Holy one above was alone as was the Unholy one too. They met with one another on the mortal plane and agreed to something less agreeable. They asked the Frowning one to bring death and time to the world. He agreed to bring death but couldn't bring time so the Oonderloonders brought forth the Tungsten one, a Righteous Being of great power who could manipulate time.

He brought forth day and night, but he helped bring death as well, Man and other beings began to age then pass away. The Holy one and unholy one brought forth the first generation angels and devils from the souls of the good and the bad ones that pass away to serve them. Some of their servants broke away to build new realms, both heavens and hells, for those who had weren't purely good or evil, lawful or chaotic..."

...and that my Child is supposedly how the world came into existence." Rhyn explained to his yearling son, Wilhelm. The Brachina imp giggled, "Is that really how the universe came to be?... Cause that sounds silly!" he said, wondering how a world can be created in such a short time. His father was skeptical as well, "Ehh, I don't believe the whole "the spontaneous creation of the races" thing either, I subscribe to the idea that we evolved over so many millennia." he explained.

Brayza walked into the campsite dressed her normal attire, a leather slave harness that emphasized her distended belly, she was halfway through pregnancy, . She looked at her lover with her ruby eyes, "Oh yeah! You wanna explain me then! Hmm?..." she said, challenging the idea of evolution. Rhyn paused, speechless as to how to explain it,"Well... Spiritually speaking, most demons, devils, and asuras are reincarnated from the souls of the damned to pay penance for their 'sins' and even some angels are created that way. It all depends what kind of person they were..." he said, recalling what he knew on the topic.

The Magnus Brachina sat on the Gnoll's free knee across from her son, "...and what about me? I'm not evil nor was I before my rebirth, though I'm on the naughty side!" she teased her beau, kissing him on the cheek and pecking her babe on the forehead. The storm paladin groaned in irritation, "If I remember correctly when I was going through some of your old stuff, you had some ilicit spellbooks that were banned by several sorceror's collectives across the realms. You casted the Imperatrix's Curse on yourself as a last resort to cheat death..." he said, remembering what she had described before her untimely expiration. Wilhelm raised his brow at the name of the spell, "Dad? What's the curse do?" he asked, judging from its name, it sounded important.

Rhyn scratched the back of his as they sat by the campfire, "Its an old spell from long ago used by the Virgin Empress of a long forgotten kingdom, she was beautiful yet barren woman but couldn't produce an heir, so she casted this spell to ensure her kingdom's future then set herself ablaze. Good news it worked, bad news is that her kingdom crumbled and she was too soon too late before everyone up and left before the nobles turned to warlords then started fighting for whats left. She supposedly became the First Aufernal and built a new kingdom in another plane. Whoever casts it becomes a Brachina themselves and their offspring shall too, but it requires the caster to be virgin and die by a flame. Fortunately, I love my little imps and their mother to where I want to be with them forever!" he explained, ensuring that he didn't make his son feel unwanted.

The young brachina wondered what that word always meant "Dad? What's an Aufernal?" he questioned. Rhyn hummed, contemplating a decent analogy, "Well you are to infernals to what fallen angels are to seraphrim and you are much much more they are. You possess opportunities that most others don't, even devils themselves, because you have immortality on your side. Now you have to think about how you're willing to spend it." he said, asking him a critical question. The yearling Willy imagined himself laying surrounded by a harem of busty, curvy concubines on mound of treasure piled high to the ceiling.

Brayza saw the lascivious expression while her spawn daydreamed of a rather distasteful fantasy, sensing his intent, "Mind you though, take my wisdom and consider having a meaningful relationship with those you care about, like your father and I have because we have a lot of fun together." she lectured. Wilhelm reconsidered the idea, envisioning lots of kissing and hugging accompanied by a several women cuddling him. Rhyn picked up his wavelength, taking off his right glove then gently scratching his head before addressing his neck with his fuzzy furred palm, "Good boy." he praised.

The Gnoll yawned, tired from his day's ventures, "I guess its time for me to sleep... Brayza, head home for the evening and take Wilhelm with you." he instructed. The Brachina mother picked up her 2nd youngest and placed him at her hip, "If you ever need a break from your adventures, I always have a hearth and bed at the ready." she said before she locked lips with her Paladin in Mimic hide armor, sipping a taste of his spirit. He giggled as he set himself against a tree, "I won't rest until I'm eternal... Good night dearie." he said, letting the fire and warmth dance him to sleep.