struggles of creation

Ripples & Connection

Per Revelation

A dome like plane with a kingdom earth rook and soin

Kownano?
"Yes, Token, what do you need love?" He says this in a warm, lucrative tone as he's writing a scroll of the universe on a desk of rock made from Cosmo stone.

"Well, I haven't heard from Lunhelo or Henna in weeks. It's been a bit concerning me a lot, have you?"

"Now that you've said that, I haven't heard from them, but they're probably fine."

"They're among the most potent gods, including me and Holea.
I have faith in them, dear sister; I wouldn't worry about them. But you, on the other hand, should figure out what you govern strictly.

Hmm? You're probably right. I'm not sure yet. "Maybe time and space?" that could be a possibility, certain?
"Haha, let me know if you find anything on them, though!"
"we'll do Token bye!"
"Bye!"

Token flies off to the forbidden side of the universe where chaos energy remains due to the immense power of the void being more potent here.

She grabbed the particles around her, whispering them in the surrounding space as they swirled so fast that they started clashing with each other and opening a viewing gate; a shadow-formed spirit of dark femininity that we had seen before was on the other side.

"Hello, dearest Token," with a demanded ghost-like tone
"What took you so long, huh?"
"First, don't question me, you parasitic bitch; I've been watching what's all been going on since my demise."

"You brainless imbecile, God dam you
I should've never given you that body; look at you, disgusting. I'm repulsed; cloak yourself, please."

Token looks to the side in embarrassment, wanting to cry, but doesn't want to show weakness, even though this was emotional damage.

"Anyway, they don't know what's going on, do they?"
No!!
"Foolish of them to be so blind!" cackling with evil intent.

"Continue researching, and do not get caught or the prophecy well."

"I know."

"I don't want Endless and Beyond to be here; they know too much and will ruin everything."

"Oh, my gods' they'll never know," she says as she laughs menacingly. "None of them will ever know."

The shadow-like woman, uses telekinesis, gripping the neck of Token as she struggles to breathe, Pulling her closer to the portal, with a light but faint dark intention behind uttering.
"Keep it that way, or I'll change you back."
No, please! While being strangled, good then.

Token drops to the ground, holding their neck as they grasp for air. "I'll be back later, dear love you, ahah."

  She drifts away from the portal, laughing villainously and in a corrupted tone.

Meanwhile, Konowa appeared mighty, with his long, curly brown hair-like roots and eyes as green as the grass and trees and skin as gold and brown as the soil, with the physique of a bear suited for war but the mentality of a himbo.

He sits on his throne in his beloved kingdom, not a pocket dimension but not a realm, more so like a flat, Dome-like structure. he created himself with walls of firm stone made from the dew drops of star gas, thanks to his brother's help.

While sitting in his planetary creation room, in his palace in the center of this dome-like structure, he pondered on whether the gods had a stable foundation or not; none of them genuinely discovered what they possessed when it came to powers.