[center] [b][color=1b1464]Orranoth [/color]And The Glowing Woman[/b] [/center]

The Skyfather was thirsty for knowledge. "Glowing woman, what, are. . . you?" He asked. She smiled at him and laughed. "We are what is and what will always be. I am Myria, the Matron Of Secrets." 

The old man, or what appeared to be an old man marveled. "Are you one of us? A god?" Although she was tempted to lie, she decided, wisely to reveal the truth. "No. We are mightier than your children to come and many of the others, but we are no gods. We are the truest forms, capable of revealing our Ideal Selves into this Universe."

Orranoth would press on the questioning. "I don't understand any of this. Ideal Selves?" Myria answered respectfully, being cautious and patient with this monumentally powerful entity that pulled her into the Universe. "You were destined to bring Magic into the Universe. We Patrons, and Matrons of the Ideals, or, as we call ourselves, The Aurons, and the Maiadu, are living, embodiments of all that exists, will exist, or has existed. Objects, living things, people, places, even Concepts themselves."

"If you would invite us into this Universe, you would be the very god of Magics, The First One to learn the secrets of Magic." Orranoth began to understand like a child being taught from his Mother. "You can't come here yourselves? I'm a little curious, why would you want to come here? There's so dreadfully little in this place."

Myria laughed politely. "There is much for us to do, and learn here, even if some of us may lay claim to omniscience."
"We will benefit greatly from this request, when or if granted, and so will you."
"Take all our hands, not merely mine, and we will reciprocate your help with our own."

"Orranoth, you are The First One to know the Secret of Magic. Orranoth blinked for several seconds. Then, for a very long moment, or at least a short time that seemed like an eternity, he nodded, and snapped his fingers. The vast multitude of Patrons and Matrons flooded the Universe, at least for a split moment, but they had found they were incapable of remaining. Still though, Orranoth had done them a service. Matron, Patron or whatever they could call themselves were able to interact with the Universe now, and they owed a great debt to the Sky Father.


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Orranoth magically summons The Aurons and Maiadu, that is, The Ideal Patrons into the Universe. The effect, as discussed in private with Vec, is that Patrons and the like are partially inside the Universe and Outside, while their Ideals are entirely outside it.  
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