Foundations of Order
Eon V – First Cosmic Schism
Primal Titans and nascent Abominations clash in the void, shaping astral currents.
Eon VI – Forging the Cosmic Laws
Before a single star kindled or plane took shape, the Elder Gods inscribed the primal codices that bind all reality:
- Matter’s Cohesion: they defined the forces that draw atoms into molecules and worlds into being.
- Energy’s Flow: they mandated conservation, transformation, and the ceaseless dance of power that fuels suns and storms.
- Time’s Passage: they wove past, present, and future into a seamless stream, ordering change, memory, and destiny.
- Fate’s Weave: they spun strands of cause and consequence so tightly that every choice would echo throughout the cosmos.
These first laws became the immutable bedrock beneath every star, spell, and soul for all ages to come.
Eon VII – Forming the Outer Planes
The Abyss is carved from Ananke’s shattered essence; Qlippoths are imprisoned; and thought-realms of Conflict, Harmony, Neutrality, etc., crystallize into the first conceptual domains.
Eon VIII – Sculpting Stars & Galaxies
Stardust is gathered, fusion ignites newborn suns, and stellar clusters are woven into jeweled tapestries across the void.
Eon V – Eon of the First Cosmic Schism
“Primal Titans and nascent Abominations clash in the void, shaping astral currents.”
Before a single star kindled or plane took form, the newborn cosmos convulsed in open conflict—the First Cosmic Schism, the inaugural clash between raw anarchy and emerging order.
The Spark of Strife
As the Elder Gods inscribed the primal codices of matter, energy, time, and fate into the void, residual chaos stirred in the Astral currents. Ancient horrors from the prior universe’s death throes—the Qlippoths—surged forth, seeking to unravel these fledgling statutes and plunge creation back into dissolution.
Clash of Forces
- Beacon of Stability: The Elder Gods unified their divine will, pouring out a radiant tide of order to bind the wild energies and protect the newborn laws.
- Fury of Chaos: Against them howled chaos-spawns and Qlippoths—formless avatars of destruction—twisting raw cosmic powers into storms of unmaking.
Turning Point
At the zenith of their struggle, the Elder Gods unleashed the Astral Beacon—a pulse of concentrated divine intent that crystallized the emerging laws. Reality itself snapped shut around the chaos; the tide of anarchy recoiled and was drawn inexorably into the Abyss, where it was sealed in eternal spirals.
Aftermath
With the Schism resolved, the void lay hushed yet brimming with potential—a canvas cleansed of primal anarchy and ready for the next acts of creation. From its silence emerged the first thought-realms of the Outer Planes, the faint glimmer of starlight, and the first weaving of magic’s threads.
Thus concluded the Eon of the First Cosmic Schism, an age defined by the crucible of conflict that tempered the very laws of existence themselves.
Eon VI – Forging the Cosmic Laws
Before the first stars flared to life, the Elder Gods forged the first cosmic laws—the primal codices that bind the universe. In these initial decrees, they:
- Defined how matter coalesces, mapping the forces that draw atoms into molecules and bind worlds into being.
- Inscribed the equations of energy’s flow, mandating conservation, transformation, and the ceaseless dance of force that powers every fusion and flame.
- Wove the continuum of time, partitioning past, present, and future into a seamless stream that orders change and memory.
- Spun the strands of fate, binding cause to effect so tightly that every spark of choice echoes throughout the cosmos.
These foundational laws became the bedrock upon which all subsequent reality was built—ensuring that every star, spell, and soul follows the immutable tapestry laid down at creation.
Through this grand design, the Elder Gods laid down the stage upon which all future worlds, lifeforms, and mythic sagas would unfold—ensuring an enduring framework of harmony amid the boundless tapestry of the multiverse.
Eon VII – Forming the Outer Planes
To safeguard the newborn cosmos, the Elder Gods first contained the raw chaos of Ananke—the primordial force of destruction—by carving out The Abyss, a spiraling realm of pure dissolution forged from Ananke’s shattered essence. Into its infinite depths they cast the Qlippoths, malevolent remnants of the previous universe, imprisoning their chaotic power and restoring cosmic equilibrium.
With the balance of cosmic law secured, the Elder Gods then sowed the seeds of moral polarity—good, evil, and neutrality—ensuring that each would find its truest expression among the new realms. Thus birthed, these three primal currents would forever guide the choices of gods, mortals, and the multiverse itself.
Having laid moral foundations, the Elder Gods wove a tapestry of Outer Planes—thought-born domains anchoring every core facet of existence:
- Conflict & Strife: a realm where the echoes of cosmic battles linger, tempering strength and forging resolve.
- Harmony & Order: the ideal blueprint of balance, where every vibration and cycle resonates in perfect alignment.
- Neutral Balance: the fulcrum plane holding opposing forces in equipoise, the silent pivot of cosmic scales.
- Tranquil Potential: a haven of serene possibility, nurturing the germ of ideas, life, and newfound growth.
- Transformative Renewal: an ever-burning crucible in which destruction fuels rebirth, like a cosmic phoenix.
- Heroic Aspiration: the spark of daring, where epic virtues and legends first take shape.
- Entropy & Decay: the slow drift toward dissolution, a reminder that all forms eventually return to the void.
- Raw Vitality: a primal sea of living energy—an essence from which all life can rise.
- Chaos & Possibility: a tempest of unshaped potential, where new paradigms and wild ideas surge unchecked.
- Moral Consequence: the crucible of intent and action, weighing every choice upon the scales of cosmic justice.
- Absolute Logic: the crystalline architecture of reason and structure, where paradox finds resolution.
- Creative Inspiration: the wellspring of artistry and invention, where form emerges from imaginative spark.
- Fractured Thought: the whirlwind of fractured minds and radical insight, spawning innovation and madness alike.
- Radiant Justice: the shining path of enlightened purpose, guiding the righteous to the heights of truth.
- Constraint & Reckoning: the bedrock of accountability, where debts—cosmic and moral—must be paid.
- Complementary Synergy: the dynamic union of opposites, forging greater strength through unity.
Each Outer Plane first flickered as a pattern in the Astral currents before solidifying into realms with distinctive auras and magical signatures. To guard these fledgling domains, the Elder Gods created Archons—primordial stewards entrusted to preserve each plane’s equilibrium and temper excess.
Through this grand design, the Elder Gods laid down the stage upon which all future worlds, lifeforms, and mythic sagas would unfold—ensuring an enduring framework of moral balance amid the boundless tapestry of the multiverse.
Eon VIII – Sculpting Stars & Galaxies
Stardust is gathered, fusion ignites, and the first suns and spiral arms blaze into being.
With the thought-born realms anchored in the Astral tides, the Elder Gods turned their gaze outward to the great Silence—a formless expanse yearning to be kindled with purpose.
Moved by a will older than memory, they sought to adorn the endless void with wonder.
They summoned the first stardust, shimmering motes woven from the dreams of existence itself, and gathered it into cradles of possibility. With a breath of pure will, they ignited the first stars—blazing beacons that pierced the darkness and sang the first hymns of light across the black sea.
They wove the stars into vast celestial tapestries, spinning radiant rivers and spiral arms that stretched beyond imagining. Galaxies blossomed like jeweled gardens in the night, their patterns murmuring secrets too vast for any single mind to hold. Between their shining forms, the velvet dark pooled—a sacred space of slumber and infinite becoming.
But brilliance alone was not the final design.
The Elder Gods breathed into the new heavens the primal currents of existence—concepts unshaped by matter or form: the flowing pulse of Time, the silent veils of Shadow, the yearning pull of Possibility, and the secret weaving of Fate. These currents danced unseen through the stellar fields, stirring the young stars to life and death, sowing the seeds of growth, decay, and transformation.
Some stars blazed too fiercely and perished in glorious bursts, scattering their sacred ash across the void.
Others endured, gathering the cast-off dust of ancient suns into veils and clouds, from which future worlds could be spun.
Thus, no death was in vain—each collapse a promise, each silence a prelude.
Sensing the need for harmony amid the endless motion, the Elder Gods spoke the first great Laws: not laws of stone or storm, but of relationship and rhythm. They wove gravity to bind the stars, cycles to order their births and deaths, and the slow, inevitable spirals of galaxies across the cosmic sea.
And so, the heavens came alive:
an endless symphony of light and shadow, of silence and song.
A canvas no longer empty, but vibrant with the boundless dreams of the Elder Gods—a stage prepared for the birth of worlds, for the rise of oceans and skies, and for the first awakening of life itself.