The Borble

Chapter 1: The Tale of Creation

In the beginning there existed a single, all-powerful entity. It was a being of pure energy, the concentration of energy from the death of the universe before. The being existed in a time before time, and a space before space, as a single consciousness. Eventually, the entity would grow bored with the nothingness around it, and it would begin to create the realms: A realm of strife and passion, a realm of peace and wisdom, and finally a realm in between. The being watched over the realms with pride, but would yet again grow bored of looking upon the static landscapes, so the being would introduce time to the realms causing them to become ever-changing. 
Time passed; the entity again grew bored with its creation, wishing for moving pieces within the realms. The being would try and create life but would find difficulty with the fine details. Then the entity had an idea: it would separate its consciousness from the collective and anchor itself in this reality. The entity would make itself a body like that of the holy beings in his universe. It would become a man with long reddish hair, massive feathered wings of gold, and a halo of gold. With this new body, the entity would take a small bit of the mass of energy and mold it into a similar shape to its own, creating an angel. This angel had a kind face, long golden hair, large golden wings, and a golden halo. The angel would be tasked with helping the entity to create races to inhabit the realms.
The two beings set to work together, filling the realms with different creatures. In the realm of strife, they would create beings similar to the beings believed to dwell in the underworld of the entity’s universe. With large, scaled wings, horns that protrude from their heads, red skin, and spaded tails the first demons were born. In the realm of wisdom the pair created beings similar to themselves, with feathered, colorful wings, and glowing halos that levitated above their heads, the first angels were born. And finally in the realm in between they would create many different races, a brutish race with green skin, a kind and gentle race with pointed ears and deep deep bonds to nature, a peaceful tribe with furry ears and tails. The final race to be created would be considered weaker than the other races, they resembled angels, but they lacked wings and a halo. This species was given the gift of creativity, making up for their inherent physical weaknesses.
The entity, no longer connected to the mass of energy grew tired after taking the brunt of the task of creating the races. It tasked the angel with protecting their creations from whatever harm that may befall them. The angel took this duty seriously and watched over the realms from the realm of peace while the entity slept. As time would pass and language would develop the story would be told about the bored god and the protector. In time the two would come to be known as God-King Bord and Korn the Protector.