My formless spirit meandered over the world, gazing at the creations of my brethren. Suddenly, I had an idea. Mustering my strength and ripping clods of soil and rock from the ground with my own power, I decided to make a new home for my creations, the Griffins. I raised the clods of earth high, molding them together to form isles of different shapes and sizes. I then blessed them with the power to hover in the highest places of my realm the sky. I then summoned my griffins to marvel in my creation.
When my griffins came, I marveled at how they quickly adapted to their new surroundings. They at first formed separate tribes and warred amongst themselves, but they soon came together and established a council, with me at the head. They called their new home Ivira, or Ivi's Land.
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I envied my brother's creations. They were perfect. Absolutely perfect. It was sickening. In a jealous rage, I cursed them with mischief, my very nature. They would prank. They would cause needless trouble. They would tease and mock. They would start fights. They would cause their brethren to bring harm upon one another. And so was the first evil.
Meanwhile, I went back to my griffins. They said to me, that I should not live eternal without a glorious title. So, I was christened by my creations Ivi, Lord Of The Wind, God Of The Air. I also requested them to add one more title. Ivi, Prince Of Mischief.
Meanwhile, I went back to my griffins. They said to me, that I should not live eternal without a glorious title. So, I was christened by my creations Ivi, Lord Of The Wind, God Of The Air. I also requested them to add one more title. Ivi, Prince Of Mischief.
Yehey, hoomans. Now, time to spread some mischief.
By the way, my god's name is Ivi. And this is my form.
I suddenly delight at these creatures, but I know that my work is not yet done. Taking my brethren's yellow essence, I mold it with my empty wisp of wind and cast it into the creation's forms. "This. This will teach them honor. Chivalry. Civilization. Intelligence." I turn towards Okami. "We have followers." I grin.
I take shape and form, my formless spirit turning into a tall, white-feathered griffin. I take pity on my brethren, and exhale a wisp of empty air. "Imbue this with life, Okami. I will cast it into these.. templates."
I meander over to where my brethren calls. "What is it?"
I'm just hoping for an all-out war between the Griffins and Okamis.
I am content with my 'eagles', but they are simply big birds that eat mice and turtles. I need real warriors. Especially with the... Okami that my brother has created. They pose a threat to my creations. Taking one of my eagles, I extend his body, making him taller. I make another set of talons, to act as forearms. I bless him with the power to stand up on two legs, run with four, and fly at the same time. I am delighted with my new creation. "Griffin." Hmm. A suitable avatar, to act as envoy between the void and this world.
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