In a kingdom far before the conception of the Great Willow, there once laid a kingdom in the skyless sky, the kingdom of Revelations.

Within it were only nine Gods, one of lies, one of truths, one evil, one of neutrality, one that was a trickster, one of creation, one of good, one of Unity and one of individuality.

This library was a empty one though, all the gods inside were without purpose, as their conception was not of any gūn and was of something aforementioned. They had come to be through a kilu.

"What is it that we must have missed, we are without purpose. There is nothing within this scape that we have.

These endless sets of hallways are absurdity given form. How are we to deduct and judge if we have no world? No servants." Spoke Evil first amongst the rest. Now while the Fiend did indeed agree with him, he also was of the idea that there should be none above them too. That this must be it. "Will be serve them?" Asked Mary

"No, they will love us, they will pray to us. They will see us, we are the ladder to which they will climb to ascend and yet will have no way of ever reaching the top.

The ultimate illusion." Evil preached, Nunn, perched on a empty bookshelf didn't speak nor gave any idea of what the thoughts that they had were.

"Yes let us make man, let us give them life. Let us give them purpose, let us give them birth. Let us give them, end." Said Vermel who sat so pogeshly in his chair of ripe gold and celestial wonders.

"There cannot be man, without God. We are not to behave so irrationally, there would be chaos to come if we were to act as we are. They would grow to decide and make choices. They will vilify us, they will seet to us that they will." Said the Ugliest of Lies as they're voice hissed through the halls of this vacant kingdom. "There is only one way to create man and that is to give them God. That is to give absolution." Truth spoke, amongst them were inchotarent angels, demons that wiggled under beneath their walls and tiles. Each one whispering the songs of ungodly nonsense