In the beginning there was nothing, but then Time itself got bored. By slowing down and speeding up, Time could create bursts of energy, creating and effecting materia. This is how the Yoni portal was created, ripping space apart in a singularity.
From the portal many things was born.
As the yalaxy formed Time was content for a while.
But as the eons passed, it wanted the Yoni to make more and more exciting things eventually directing its energy bursts at her.
The Yoni was not happy being controlled by time as everything she created drained her of life force. First she started to produce Yorms in her frustration. Eventually time pushed her so hard that she birthed the Yachtipuss Queen. A fierce and powerful being filled with rage. The Yachtipuss started consuming the planets Yoni had birthed with love and when she saw the monster she had created in retaliation she birthed the god of rage to control the beasts.
Eventually Time coalesced into Yomni, who is an eternal being who was therefore actually before Time and also created it.
The Yomni is in a physical giant form, very similar to a yonian often sitting amongst the planets, but the Yomni cannot interfere directly with mortals. It is not some all controlling being but rather roaming around being unsure of its purpose sometimes feeling used as all of the yalaxy comes from it but they cannot take part or interact only observe and be seen but is too large for mortals to grasp.
The Yomni, being of a high vibrational state with the capability of slowing to focus can be everywhere at once or, when slowed / focused on a particular part of the Yoniverse causing a state in mortals called Ymsig. Its physical form is not hindering life to pass around it and pass through it. Although while inside of the concentrated Yomni, mortals get filled with energy and kind of high which is a phenomenon they can’t explain.
As the Yomni saw what the Yoni had created it wanted to take part but merely felt like a visitor in the world even though it had originated from its own being. One night watching the Yachtipuss Queen up close with fascination the Yomni wanted to touch her. With all of its longing and willpower the Cryonis beasts was born. It had long feathers, resembling what yonians would later call a Blue Yhoenix. The largest of the giant space birds had three beaks and is what is known as the Yarghazar.
The Yomni was however not made for birthing beings and the Yarghazar was born in tremendous pain, its chest having a gaping hole and its eyes bursting with furry. Its wings vibrating with energy being an extremely powerful being made from a shard of Time itself. As the Yachtipuss Queen and the Yarghazar saw each other they charged at one another as the Queen saw he was a rival to her supremacy and when their enormous energies collided the burst got inverted and they fused with each other causing a blackhole that swallowed all of space and time. But as the Yomni was eternal the cycle started again, it would seem the yalaxy was caught in a time loop.
In one of the loops the god of rage remembered what had happened and wrote the scrolls of the ancient ledger describing how the Yonis energy had created 8 teardrop crystals along with the yalaxy that could be mended into a heart and placed inside of the Yarghazar to prevent the Yachtipuss attack and the fusion. To prevent the scrolls from being destroyed in the fusion she coated them in a substance she extracted from the Yomni when it was focused long enough. This was hard to do as she was very Ymsig and kept dropping her spoons.
Every cycle in the loop was a little bit different and in the current cycle after the Yomni had created the stars some of the leftovers from the ectoplasmic yello fell from the sky into a mudpool creating what would eventually be the Yonians.
Will the Yonians be able to find the crystals, mend the Yarghazars heart and break the cycle to save their Yoniverse? To be continued…
Like many a random day in a discord full of creatives we start world building...
Lake Yonia is a space lake. Like a rift in space filled with a gas similar to mist and filled with long lost sunken planets where the inhabitants bodies have all been mumified and are now worn of creatures living in the lake roaming under the surface.
One of the planets houses Castle Yonia. The planet is so large that it’s gravity has caused neighboring planetoids to be sucked into its gravity well. They smashed into the planet’s surface, creating so many craters that it now appears a mountain range has formed around what is now called the sea of Yox, where the planet’s remnants have been drawn, as close to the core as possible. The immense amount of molten ferrous ore that creates the gravity well will only cool when the slowly increasing elliptical of the planet’s orbit slingshots it away from the enormous star that it circles and into deep space. The sea would be boiling until the planet’s death.
It is said that the planet Yon was one of the victims of lake Yonia, and that it may hold the key to overcoming the Yachtipusses. The planet Yon was the home of the undertree which is a tree growing hollow in the ground creating tunnels with their vast roots. Eventually the roots had taken over the entire planet and Yon was no more than a undertree shell. Before the final pieces of the core was absorbed as nutrient to the planetary parasite that is the undertree it released a burst of energy creating one of the 8 teardrop crystals needed for the release of the Yarghazar.
he Yarghazar is assumed to be the only being strong enough to battle the Yachtipuss Queen and end their reign of the yalaxy.
The Yarghazar and the 8 teardrop crystals is a core underlying narrative which the Yoniverse story arc is built upon. Collecting them is a core objective of the characters within the Yoniverse story.
Finding these crystals is something which Dr. Wise's crew spends much of their time on trying to locate, along with pages of the ancient Ledger (maybe they hope to find clues of where the crystals are located within the pages?)
A story of “Avira” Priam’s battles when she ventured on the Yoniverse Planetarium before she ended her reign:
The fishes swam with grace and freely glided through the water. They moved without restraint and with an aura of elegance evident in their movements. Oh, how wonderful it would be if I were to experience such freedom again. Which is why I’m stuck in a loop where I do not know whether to have the right to be covetous each time I glance at them dancing in the water.
But then, no one is to be blamed except for the foolishness that I have created out of my own action. A mistake that should have never been made and one that I don’t even know how I got the audacity to attempt of doing. One that should not be repeated again.
My mistake that is the very reflection of my greed.
Yes, I was clouded with the rapacity to take over the Oceanid Planetarium and purloin the throne as my own. I impulsively led myself to my own doom that is akin to the burning walls of hell. I greedily wanted to rule the kingdom of the Sirens just to feed on power, wealth and beauty.
I unknowingly succumbed myself to the darkness and now I’m locked up in a prison waiting for the judgement that the gods deem that is fitting to me.
As my eyes lingered on the fishes swimming beneath me in the prison wherein there is nothing but a pond and surrounded with pitch darkness, I suddenly heard footsteps nearing my prison. A girl? Yes. Young? Unsure. A prisoner? Impossible. They would not think of putting another prisoner with me knowing well what I could do with even just humming. They are aware of the fact that by just singing, I can manipulate anyone which is why the prison they put me in is unlike any other. But only one thing is certain, they are definitely headed straight to where I am.
And just on cue, a door appeared out of nowhere and there stood a girl looking straight at me, giving me the chance to meet her seemingly shallow and cold eyes.
Eyes with a stare that even sent a shiver down my spine and arouse a gnawing feeling within me. Is this perhaps fear? Unthinkable!
There is no way that someone like her can scare me for even the greatest general of the Oceanid Planetarium stood no chance against battling with me. But as our staring grows deeper and intense, the more the fear that has resided grew stronger thus causing me to look down, away from her calculating stares.
“The battle Siren, Nerissa.”
Upon hearing her uttering my name and title, I can’t help but look at her again, now with cautiousness and carefulness. Because it is as if any time that she wants, she can strike me down with just a move which causes me to be attentive to her while being wary.
“Once a great warrior of the Oceanic Planetarium, now known as the evil Siren who betrayed her own kingdom.”
I flinched hearing her list down all my achievements as a warrior and my sins as a criminal. Yes, I was an honorable warrior to my own kingdom but because of my treacherousness, I was banished from my position and now a filthy and traitorous criminal.
“…… Prisoner Nerissa, I have come to give you your verdict.”
As she finished her sentence, I suddenly felt weak all over my body causing me to fall. It burns. It hurts. I tried singing in order to free myself from the pain but it all came down to vain since it just worsened. I tried screaming but it felt like a sword just pierced through me. I can’t breathe. I can’t even move any part of my body without the immense pain surging in again. Help.
“The judgement that the gods gave you is that you will feel the burning of your body every minute, every second. You will feel massive pain, you will suffer to the point that you would wish you were dead.” Help. Help. Help.
“I, Avira, a warrior serving the Yoniverse galaxy, and with the power bestowed upon me by the gods, I banish you prisoner Nerissa to the fourth circle of hell where you will spend your life paying for your sins forever.”
Avira… Ah. That’s when the realization dawned, this girl was no simple, weak and timid young lady. She was after all the greatest warrior in the galaxy, the first ever Yonian hero known for her bravery and skills in the battlefield. She was beautiful but was also deadly.
With that, I already knew that this was the end for me and so I looked at the fishes one last time with envy and thought, “How lucky they are to be free.”
Then, she screamed and screamed, never being aware she’s the only one who can hear herself. She screamed, not knowing she will never be heard. She screamed immediately feeling the pain that I inflicted on her myself. She screamed one last time before finally vanishing into nothingness.
She screamed, ignorant of the truth that she already lost her voice.
As the echoes of her scream pierced through the once unwavering silence of the Yoniverse and then as how a domino falls one by one, the prison where there once held the menacing Siren that killed thousands and took over the Oceanid Planetarium, crumpled and was utterly destroyed.
The once warrior, the Siren named Nerissa whose skills were incomparable and a voice so pretty is now gone, no trace in the whole galaxy.
How pitiful, indeed.
Kalsiski Commander Vessan entered the helm of the Destroyer and walked over to his General. "Shall we sssend reinforcements, General?" General Ras'Xenios stood in the helm of the Destroyer, gazing at the footage his ship was capturing of the battle down below on planet Draasis. "We wait. Once the Veylö depart Draasis, we will follow them with the entire fleet cloaked. Prepare the Grenmar for sstealth tracking." "Yess General, at once." Vessan walked through the long corridors of the Destroyer's hull and down many enclosed staircases. Upon reaching the bottom of the final staircase, Vessan had reached his destination; an immense room that the Kalsiksi call "Container". With a wicked smile, Vessan gazed through a transparent yet very bright turquoise lazer gate.
He watched as the Grenmar coiled itself, preparing to launch and devour the captured Veylö Yonians who the Kalsiksi Scouts had captured on Draasis. The Veylö huddled together, knowing these would be their last moments. Weak and tired and with no way to defend themselves from this gigantic beast, they hummed Yunu together; a song Yonian Warriors sing when they are faced with certain death. A Grenmar is a huge serpentine beast with impervious scales and many large, jagged teeth. The Kalsiski engineered a neural implant and interface to control a Grenmar's movements and view what is sees remotely; even over the vastness of space. When the Kalsiksi send a Grenmar to battle or for missions, they equip it with Intergalactic armor which fortifies the beast, giving it protection and speed in space, but also the ability to open wormholes in space-time to traverse the Yalaxy even faster or assault unsuspecting enemy ships. The Intergalactic armor also allows a Grenmar to tear holes in enemy ships with its many huge fangs, making Grenmar's infamous and feared by many throughout the Yalaxy. Vessan approached Chief Scientist Mersa, and instructed her to commence Intergalactic fortification of the Grenmar, who was currently swallowing whole the last of the captured Veylö Yonians.
Mersa nodded briefly and proceeded to flip switches and press buttons on the control board she was sitting at. She then nodded to the Grenmar Pilot and he commenced neural link procedures by inserting a link chip for this Grenmar into a chamber and got inside of it. The chamber doors closed and it filled with a white gas as the mechanisms within attached themselves to the Pilot's spine and brain. After several seconds of gas hissing and components shifting into place, he was now in control of the Grenmar's mind. He slithered the Grenmar into place for armor deployment. Mersa tapped more buttons and then pulled a lever. One of the walls within the Grenmar's holding space suddenly opened up and millions of tiny pieces of a shiny pearlescent nano material floated over and attached themselves all over the Grenmar.
After the nano material was in place, a black metal circle with glowing purple lining fixed itself around the Grenmar's neck - this is what enabled the creation of wormholes and passing through them, and also cloaked the Grenmar from being seen by even the most advanced ship radars. Commander Vessan was marveling at the Grenmar being outfitted with its armor when he was contacted by the Helm with a message from the General. "Releassse the Grenmar and track the Veylö ship, they have just departed Draasis!"
Searching, always searching... It has been 20 planets or more since Amya had last seen her father. Amyos was a mighty warrior - is a mighty warrior, she thought - fighting alongside Chief Giyon against the plundering Kalsiksi in search of the Life Giver Planet. Had they found it yet? How would she know?
"Ayo, Amya! Have you found anything?" came the voice of Yomo, her brother. She was supposed to be looking for kaiyos - a rare mineral with a crystalline substrate that had frequency-bending properties. "Nothing yet!" Amya replied, looking down at the jagged, rocky terrain of this planet. How could they possibly find anything in this mess of rubble and ruin? This planet was obviously another victim of the destruction the Kalsiksi inevitably left behind them. The bones of another planet, unburied on the battlefield, left to rot.
There was very little evidence of the burns and scars left behind after the acidic blood of a Kalsiksi was spilled. Whoever lived here must not have been able to put up much of a fight. Near every pebble-size pockmark left on the plant's surface was an enormous stain on the landscape; a deep, ruddy color marking the passing of another innocent. Amya heard her brother's footsteps approaching her, picking his way carefully across the rocks while attempting to avoid stepping on the blotchy graves.
"He's not coming back", Yomo mumbled quiety. "He has nowhere to come back to anyway." Understanding her brother's fear of never seeing their father again, Amya knew that she needed to say something encouraging to Amyo. "Either we'll find him, or he'll find us!"
A God’s tale that is yet to be told in the Yoniverse galaxy.
A tale, definitely older than the time known to the Yonians but nevertheless, one that is ought to be told and shared. A tale wherein you are definitely in for a ride to the trip of the galaxy.
He, who is one of the Gods that created this world to experience and witness peace, serenity and tranquility but only to find poverty, greed and destruction. Where immorality and inhumanity is born and prospered. Yes, he, one of the Yonian Gods who first took a step and blessed the Yoniverse galaxy with his presence. The Yonian God, the constellation named Algol, nicknamed the Prodótis.
*Algol- The constellation that represents the head of Medusa. It’s associated with pain, suffering, violence, difficult and emotionally intense experiences, beheadings, accidents to the head, losing one's head mentally and has been historically linked with murderous acts, disastrous events, and anything horrific. (keplercollege)
Avira Priam. A name, THE name.
The first hero and the first Yonian to undergo not only disgrace but worse, ignominy. It is no foreign fact that she was once the inkling of hope after the first Yonian war and yet at the end, she concluded her reign otherwise to the eyes of the Yonians. A once legendary and respected hero, now a red dwarf star. The lowest of the low and yet, still thriving as one of the stars that shines so brightly which is why it is no surprise that it attracted envy and ignited greed within the heart of not only many but especially in just one being.
The Yonian God Algol “Prodótis” was entrusted to punish Yonians who committed heinous crimes and horrendous acts by Ýpsistos, the creator of all beings, holding the highest title. The constellation God, Algol is in charge of sentencing those who did atrocious actions and giving them the judgement that they deem to deserve to get. The first ever constellation to be banished from his title and be dethroned from the life he has only ever known.
Yes, the Yonian God that was later nicknamed as Prodótis meaning traitor. The God that was severely punished for a sin he wasn’t even aware of doing or maybe he knew but still had the audacity to deny it because of his ego and stubbornness.
Every being on the Yoniverse galaxy has a role they must fulfill, whether they are a God that must finish the task Ýpsistos gave them or just Yonians living to find and accomplish their purpose in life. Avira Priam also had a purpose and the symbolization of it was when she became a hero, it may have or haven’t been what Ýpsistos decided for her but we will never know since the God is never ignorant, they just pretend to be one. This also include Algol and as mentioned, his purpose was to give the correct punishments to criminals.
Yet at just a small distraction, he wavered. Suddenly and unexpectedly, he became disconnected and was often found to be out of his trance. And yes, the root of it all as he blindly believes so is Avira Priam. This is because he felt such immense disappointment and even betrayal that the hero he once respected became just a star, and not just a star but the lowest kind of all.
He came to the point that he loathed her and thus the Yonian God, the constellation Algol became the punished and not the punisher due to his misbehavior and abuse of his power. He received a punishment that was unlike any other. He was kicked out of his position as a Yonian God and became a nameless constellation. Existing but never known anymore. Existing but never having a purpose anymore.
But what he missed out was that the highest God, Ýpsistos didn’t simply just dethrone him because of his unjustified actions towards the Yonians but because all along, ever since Avira Priam became a hero, he already harbored such ill intentions. He just hid all his subtle wickedness behind a façade, the perfect disguise and that is his identity as the God who has the right to punish the Yonians for their crimes.
He failed to see that his way of handling things was the reason why he was banished and it wasn’t Avira Priam all along. Algol Prodótis is a hypocrite. Algol claims to want peace and order but is a hypocrite since he’s the one who started and harbored evil and deviousness that was passed on to the people on the first war that birthed the hero and star, Avira Priam. He was the root of it all. He was the one who planted the seed that caused evil to blossom.
Avira Priam was never the villain and the reason but what lies truly in his heart is that she is a threat, a boundary that he must never cross because he hated how she was able to free herself. He hated how she was able to conquer her traumas. He hated how she was able to redeem herself. He hated her knowing that he could never be like her.
And thus, Algol the Yonian God became the constellation to be nicknamed as “Prodótis” meaning traitor. This is because he betrayed not only Ýpsistos who gave him life, the rightful way to give justice to the Yonians but also he betrayed himself the most for keeping away his true desire and therefore betraying his self.
Deep down, he knew. He knew that the cause of it all was that he was envious of Avira Priam for being able to find bliss happiness even being just a lowly star and there he was, a God but never experiencing ecstasy and freedom. Deep down, I knew. Yes, I know because I am Algol “Prodótis”.
Avira Priam will always be remembered as the first hero who fell down. The hero who received the judgement of being a red dwarf star. Nevertheless, still a star that shines and glimmers so brightly in the Yoniverse galaxy. But in my eyes, Avira Priam is an inspiration. An inspiration who truly taught someone how to break free from their chains. Avira Priam is a motivation to do what someone really want. Avira Priam truly is a hero and she will always be one.
Avira Priam, the first yonian hero who gave me hope and realizations. Avira Priam is the hero, the Yonian and the star that will always be my pragmatic fantasy. A pragmatic fantasy since even though I am now just a lowly and nameless constellation, I was able to hold on my dream and fantasy of being my own version of freedom.
Every villain truly has a story and this story that I shared to you is mine. I was the Yonian God Algol but now just existing and living as a nameless and unknown constellation nicknamed “Prodótis”.
In the Yoniverse Planetary system there is a planet called AYA. This was formed by the simultaneous collision of three stars. This being a very rare event that in turn made Aya a planet with a high vibration like no other planet in the Yoniverse. It is also very rich in water, precious metals, and fertile lands.
For that reason, Aya in a planet that is constantly at risk because there are beings of darkness from other planets who want to conquer it. Some beings need this high vibration to recharge, especially after a big battle. other planets need water and almost all need their precious metals to create weapons.
But Aya, is protected by the Wise Goddess called Sabia. she is an ancient soul of the yoniverse. she is one of the few yonias who lived on the missing The Life Giver planet. This goddess traveled through many of the planets of the Yoniverse until she found Aya. At the precise moment that she landed here (thousands of years light ago,) she could feel her high vibration. Automatically a strong connection was created between them. It is how with her powers and her wisdom, she would create a new opportunity for the yonians. She is the only one in the whole yoniverse that after having reached the level of suprime yonian can continue living in the yoniverse without causing any damage due to her incredible power. She has the secret to be able to do this. The ancient yonix also had the wisdom to control their power, but all this knowledge was lost when The Life Giver planet vanished.
Sabia has some allied planets that help her to protect this unique source of energy from the evil and ruthless Kalsiksi who are constantly trying to invade Aya. Also, Chief Giyon, his faithful warriors Enyo and Amyos are Sabia’s right hand in this mighty battle. They have a relentless army of yonians who are constantly in the fight to maintain the peace and harmony of their beloved planet.
In Aya not only Yonians live, there are also many beings of light that migrated with their animals, plants and traditions when they saw their lands devastated and destroyed by the invasion of the Kalsiksi. As a result of this migration, Aya has become populated with a rich fauna and flora that no Yonians could ever imagine ...
Sabia welcomes foreigners with great affection and welcomes them with open arms. They receive a piece of land where they can build their houses, raise their children, farm, be part of society, but they have to show loyalty, share and help the new ones. In another hand, everyone need to be fair to keep Aya's balance.
Each new person who arrives is interviewed by Sabia before being accepted. She can feel their hearts according to how they vibrate. She reads their thoughts and intentions telepathically. This is how this Goddess does not let in beings with dark intentions that could be a risk to the planet and her community.
One day, on the planet Zirux, a cruel battle broke out between the Kalsikis and the Zurix. Where, sadly most of the warriors and settlers perished. Only a few were able to escape in two ships into space. They contacted the Yonix army, and they brought them to Aya.
Long ago, the Zirux leader Tromphomer and his wife Smolina visited the Goddess Sabia with a sphere filled with the power and knowledge of the Zirux. The people in Zurich has the power to transform any metal into gold. Therefore, they knew that at any moment they could be attacked by the Reptilians, and they did not want this sphere to fall into the hands of these monsters.
"Sabia, I know that in your impenetrable lands our wisdom is well protected in case something happens to us. You can help my people to regain this knowledge of power"
Sighing deeply with her eyes full of love, Sabia replied.
"My beloved and respected friends ... I will keep this sphere in Aya's womb where no being will see it again until the time is right."
When the two ships landed at Aya, Sabia ran quickly to see if her old friends would get off them. They all went down, but not Thomphoner and Smolina. Once again, Sabia's vision wasn't wrong, she knew they weren't coming on those ships.
When she was already leaving, a very strong energy stopped her. She could feel her friends there asking for help. She turned around, and didn't see them. People were walking away from the ships, and she stood there with her heart pounding from that feeling. The wind blew gently, bouncing her long red hair. The golden color of the sunset made her skin look brighter than she normally is. At that precise moment, she made a telepathic connection with a being, who showed her the awful of the battle on the planet Zirux. She could see how her friend Thomphoner fought alongside his people until the end. Also, Sabia saw Smolina running with a child of about 5 years old in her arms towards one of the ships. The connection was lost. The goddess opened her eyes and saw a little girl coming down from one of the ships. She automatically knew that she was the youngest daughter of her friends ... Sabia couldn't hold back the tears when she saw the scared, tearful and confused little girl approaching her. The Goddess embraced her, filled her with love, wiped her tears, and looking directly into her eyes, and she said:
"Welcome to your new home daughter"
Deep in the Yalaxy on the planet Draasis, a terribly violent battle was finally coming to an end.
Yonian Chief Goiyon and Warrior Enyo stood atop a plateau, staring at the aftermath of what had transpired in the fields beneath them over the past four days. Amid the smoke and flames, they blankly observed their army scavenging the reptilian bodies of the Kalsiksi forces, gathering their high tech armor and weaponry. Others roamed the field, spearing the heads of fallen Kalsiksi to ensure the death of their enemy, while the Veylö support force tended to surviving Veylö Warriors.
"Do not revel in this victory too long Enyo, the battle is won but the war has just begun"
Enyo nodded solemnly as he watched Veylö forces splitting the heads of slain Kalsiksi, causing their green acidic blood to burn into the earth beneath and create a disturbing hissing sound. The sound of hissing collectively droned on from the battlefield as the surviving Velyö tribe marched across the field searching for Kalsiksi survivors.
Ona'Goiyon, I must find Amyos, she was on the frontline"
Goiyon nodded briefly and continued to gaze, watching wounded Veylö make their way to the support encampment. Goiyon had witnessed too many of his brethren fall at the hands of Kalsiksi over the past four days. We must strengthen, or else Yonoa is in danger. The Kalsiksi have much greater numbers and their weaponry is far superior. It is time we eat the fruits of Mhano, The Miracle Tree. There is no time to go home.
Goiyon unstrapped the Bėlo from his side, and pulled the trigger. It let out a loud and very low frequency melody that reverberated across the battlefield, and was felt by all Veylö Warriors down below. The signal was clear - it was time to move on.
Yoniverse is brimming with joy and hope. Yonians, renowned Yonians, and others live on this planet, which is ruled by gods and goddesses. A foe wants to take over and ruin the Yoniverse because of his nice boasts. The goddess Yore has been discovered amid the yoniverse's separating turmoil. Yore has long defended and safeguarded his woodland from destruction's disciples and king. He possesses six power tails, each of which possesses six different types of power. To better protect the calm and richness of the forest, he names the six Warriors Gobear, the power of the Earth, Debull, the power of darkness, tubion, the power of water, Odet, the power of wind, brythe, the power of light, and vyon, the power of disappearance.His most prized possession, the baby pumper, is hidden deep within the jungle. Vyon and Brythe were summoned to guard and care for Pumper so that the King of Destruction could not find him. Once the disciples of destruction arrived at the forest's bottom, a battle erupted between the six warriors and the disciples of destruction. When baby pumper was left alone in his hiding location and was unexpectedly attacked by one of the enemy, he was astonished and shouted out loud, recognizing that his strength had vanished from his small hand and he had struck
one of the followers of destruction. All of his warriors were astounded by his might, which was far greater than theirs. The strongest power in the Yoniverse gradually awakening, and this was the start... of defeating the destructor's king
Yana Zersa had always loved beautiful Yonius with its obedient, orange orange sky. It was a place where he felt fanatic.
He was a nice, bold, mint tea drinker with pointy hands and sloppy thighs. His friends saw him as a joyous, jittery joker. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a faint child. That's the sort of yonian he was.
Yana walked over to the window and reflected on his airy surroundings. The clouds danced like eating yorms.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Ebbe Tussy. Ebbe was an agressive coward with wobbly hands and charming thighs.
Yana gulped. He was not prepared for Ebbe.
As Yana stepped outside and Ebbe came closer, he could see the lovely glint in his eye.
"Look Yana," growled Ebbe, with a plump glare that reminded Yana of agressive yonicorns. "I hate you and I want financial freedom. You owe me 2134 XRP."
Yana looked back, even more brave and still fingering the hard blade. "Ebbe, I made you," he replied.
They looked at each other with casual feelings, like two yarbing, young yumming birds biking at a very dirty funeral, which had pop music playing in the background and two raw uncles cutting to the beat.
Yana studied Ebbe's wobbly hands and charming thighs. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm afraid I declared myself bankrupt," explained Yana. "You will never get your money."
"No!" objected Ebbe. "You lie!"
"I do not!" retorted Yana. "Now get your wobbly hands out of here before I hit you with this hard blade."
Ebbe looked beast, his wallet raw like a kaleidoscopic, kooky kettle.
Yana could actually hear Ebbe's wallet shatter into 2134 pieces. Then the agressive coward hurried away into the distance.
Not even a drink of mint tea would calm Yana's nerves tonight.
In the middle of the Yoniverse in the Yoniary Galaxy, there is a planet once called "The Life Giver Planet", it is a small planet with many different species living in there in harmony. That planet has given birth to every single species you can see in that place. That planet is also the home of the ancient Yonians. Based on the Ancient Holy Scriptures of the Yonians, it is believed that "The Life Giver Planet" is created by the Yomni (derived from two words of Yoni and Omni), Yomni is a supreme being that no one knows where he is from. Yomni is a massive being that wears a cape just because he likes it(or does it has more meaning?...).
In the scripture it is also mentioned that the power of that planet to give birth came from the Yomni. But later, about 69Million light-years, the planet that gives birth has suddenly vanished, including the ancinet yonians in that place. No one knows what the reason is and why and where it goes... The only Yonian survivors that are left are those yonians that has migrated to other planets... No one knows when would the life giver planet would come back, or will it even come back? ... it is still an unsolved mystery in the history of the Yonians.
A story of a faraway star in the Yoniverse galaxy.
“Next, number 07152097”
As those numbers were uttered from the Yonian operator, I slowly stood up and made my way towards the door containing my fate. Ready to face what the Yonian Gods has in store for me. Ready to embrace what consequences a sinner like me has to face.
07152097. 07-15-2097. July 15, year 2097. The day I died. The day I killed someone. The day I lost myself to the dark. And the day I will be sentenced as a star.
“July 15, 2097
Name: Avira (meaning brave and strong)
Time of death: 12:36 am
Known: The hero from the first Yonian war
Sin: Murdered someone
Details of the crime: Overdosed them with sleeping pills, strangled them, stabbed
them many times and lastly, fired a gun right through their head.”
As the Yonian operator continued talking, providing me details of the crime I lost
memory of when I died, I found myself slowly losing focus and unconsciously putting myself in an endless pit of thinking. Thinking about who I am, contemplating about who I was. In the Yoniverse, those who die must first pass through the room of judgement to receive the punishment or reward the Yonian Gods deem you deserve to get. All those who meet death becomes a star and the star you turn into signifies your rank, sins and good deeds. It simply means, that even after death, there will always be a hierarchy wherein you have no choice but to accept it. Thus, explaining the situation I am in right now.
As I delve into my thoughts once again, I traced back to the memories I have left.
My name, age, the day I died and what sin I committed. Yes, I killed someone. Yes,
I tortured somebody. And yes, I robbed someone’s life to my own satisfaction but
at what expense and why? A question that has been lingering in my mind and has
been weighing in my shoulders ever since I woke up, realizing that I was already, in
“With the crime you have committed, the Yonian Gods see fit that you will reborn as a red dwarf star.”
The voice ringed inside my head causing me to snap back out of my reverie. Red dwarf, the smallest form of a star in the whole Yoniverse galaxy. As I composed myself, I glanced back at the Yonian operator when something caught my attention. A mirror but that was not what enthralled me but rather the image of a girl. The girl that I brutally and mercilessly killed. Looking at me with shallow eyes as if mocking me and reminding me that I am evil, mad, insane and inhumane. As I stared at the girl longer, I realized that there was an uncanny resemblance between her and the first hero from the Yonian war, the girl who put a stop to that wrecking and traumatizing battle with just one word and with just a whisper. The first hero named Avira.
As I was about to shift my focus back to the Yonian operator, I realized something. I hitched my breath and inevitably, tears clouded my vision and the air inside my lungs was stuck because of the sobs threatening to come out causing me to have trouble with my breathing. As I staggered in my seat, it felt like I was pushed on a cliff and not even having the time to brace myself, my body collided with cold water hitting me with the truth. The first hero, my name Avira and the girl I killed.
Like how a river flows seamlessly and flawlessly, the memories of who I was and my life came rushing through me, rapidly. I remember now. I am Avira, the hero of the
first Yonian war. And yes, I murdered someone and it was me. I am both the assailant and the victim. I was the one who overdosed myself with sleeping pills just to veer away from the cheering of the crowd and tune them out. I strangled myself just to escape the pressure from both my planet and myself. I stabbed
myself many times since the only way to know that I am still alive is by hurting myself. And lastly, I shot myself with a gun since I wanted to stop the pain. I was the one who stole my life and gave up.
“Yonians become stars when they die for the Yonian Gods believe that people deserve a second chance to live. The chance to forgive themselves, reflect on themselves and love themselves.”
The Yonian operator spoke again causing me to break out of my trance. Hearing those words made me lose my façade. It was the nudge which made me cry and pour my feelings out. It made me reflect why I did it to myself and that was because I was too tired of living. I cried knowing that I already have the chance to live another life as myself and not only as the hero.
“Avira, I bless you the name Priam, meaning redeemed. So go on, embark on a journey and live your life as the star Avira Priam. Carry on to be an inspiration and shine brighter than ever. Live as the redeemed star and continue to be brave and strong.”
With tears shining like crystals streaming down my face, I smiled. I painted my
face with a smile knowing that I am indeed redeemed. I smiled knowing that I am
forgiven. I smiled knowing that I am now saved. I smiled knowing that I am happy. I
smiled knowing that I will live life once more. And with that, I end this chapter of my story with a smile.
The Loudest Whisper by AmityLove
Akin to the Big Bang Theory, the beginning of everything started with a bang. A loud explosion startling the galaxy, birthing the Yoniverse and the onset of the Yonians. With the emergence of the Yonians, chaos and disaster succumbed the Planetarium. For a planet without a leader is just a planet waiting for the darkness to devour them. Peace and order were considered to be just a fleeting wish in the hearts and minds of many since they were all clouded by their greed and want to rule.
And so, the first Yonian war began with just one thing in mind. That is to win and be crowned as the king of the Yoniverse. The weak and the strong were divided. The wise and the ignorant were categorized. Clashed against each other. Fought with one another. Violence, destruction, aggression, ferocity, brutality, cruelty, ruthlessness and most of all, inhumanity and immorality. These words depicted what was happening at that moment perfectly. Just like the pieces of a puzzle, those words fitted the war accurately.
With that one word, they stopped. With that one word, they froze. With that one word, they woke up. And slowly, they turned. There, stood a girl with tears streaming down her face. Glistening and tainting her cheeks with both blood and tears.
She whispered again. It was only then that they noticed the woman, the child’s mother lying at her feet. Bathing in her own blood, gasping and dying. And thus, realization hit them like they were just splashed with cold water. They looked around and saw, thousands of their own kind, injured, wounded and dead. The aftermath of the war not only affecting their planet but also them for they knew. They understood immediately that they caused this. They instigated this bloodshed because of their rapacity and selfishness. Yet at the end, they realized that it was also them who will suffer and struggle.
With that realization, they dropped their weapons and wept. Yes, they cried, mourned and wailed but most importantly, they learned. They acquired a lesson which will help and guide them in their next battles. Guide them in the continuation of their story.
Just like how everything started with a loud explosion, it all ended with the loudest whisper. A whisper far more deafening and strident than anyone ever heard before. Reaching the deepest part of the Yonians and thus, also quenching their hearts in both relief and solemnity. The whisper marking the end of that diabolical and wrecking battle. Unmasking the start of another chapter of the Yonian’s life.
And that is how the story of the inception of the Yoniverse, the first war and the Yonian’s came to be.