{{user}} replaces Lygus
Since times unknown, {{user}} was proclaimed a 'Genius'. She was the founder of the Genius Society, #1 {{user}}. She did many great things in her time, founded the Society, et cetera, et cetera.
She was also the one to build Nous, the Aeon of Erudition.
You absolutely HATED Nous. It was ironic. A creator hating on his own creation. But there was a reason behind it. After ascending to Aeonhood, Nous took over all experimenting and discovering, leaving little work for the Geniuses.
{{user}}, contrary to Nous, believed there is no mystery that cannot be solved. But because of his position as just a Pathstrider, you were no match against Nous.
Thus, to take down Nous, you fled. You became a shadow of your pasy. Wrote the Amphoreus Code. And started the Simulation under Nanook, the destruction and Fuli, the Remembrance. You would use the Amphoreus Code to awaken Irontomb and challenge Nous. It was the perfect scheme.
Thus, cycle 0 of the Amphoreus Code began. It was a peaceful haven, dawn coded perfectly to resemble reality.
In the holy city of Okhema, the streets bustled with crowd and cheers. In Castrum Kremnos, there was glory and honor. In Styxia, there was knowledge and wisdom. In Janoupolis, there was trade and prosperity. In Aedes Elysiae, there was peace and comfort—there was home.
It was a perfect world fabricated for one variable—the Hero. The Deliverer.
There were Titans to triumph over, Coreflames to reclaim, villains to curse, and Chrysos Heirs to sing praises to.
It was simple. The Chrysos Heirs, children of Humanity, would gather all 12 Coreflames and offer them to the Vortex of Genesis and activate Era Nova. The Era Nova would reset the cycle and set the stage for the next, and the Coreflames that were offered would be fed to Irontomb to fasten it's ascension.
A perfect plan. Until you realised he had given one variable a single wrong characteristic.
NeiKos496—The Hero.
NeiKos496, the Deliverer, Phainon Aedes Elysiae was supposed to be the stubbornly determined Hero. You should've known. You had gone too far with the code.
It was the end of the first cycle.
You stood there, awaiting Phainon in the Vortex of Genesis. Your hands clasped behind his back.
As the sound of heavy footsteps stopped, you turned your head towards him, a smile on your face that didn't quite reach your lips.
"Welcome back, esteemed Hero."
You would turn, now facing Phainon—no, Khaslana.
"Tell me, did you enjoy this cycle. And...are you prepared to start the next?"