While the gods conspired, the Children of the Cosmos began to awaken. Across countless worlds, mortals began to feel the cosmic threads that connected them to the Mothers. Dreams filled with visions of stars and galaxies whispered to them, guiding them toward an unknown destiny.
In the ancient city of Illiora, a council of scholars gathered. Ayla, now older and wiser, had come to learn that she was not the only one who had felt the touch of the Mothers. Across the worlds, others had been called—men, women, and children who shared a connection to the cosmic forces.
"The Mothers are calling us," said Narin, a fellow seeker. "But why now? Why after so many centuries of silence?"
Ayla stood at the head of the table, her voice calm but full of purpose. "Because the balance is shifting. The gods are not finished. They seek a way to regain their lost power."
Eroan, a veteran scholar, furrowed his brow. "But what can we, mere mortals, do against gods? Even the gods fell before the Mothers."
Ayla's gaze sharpened. "We are not just mortals. We are the Children of the Cosmos. The Mothers have chosen us for a reason, and through them, we will find our strength."
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The Mothers Of All Cosmos
SpiritualThe Very Existence Of the Cosmos as we know it. Would only result in absolute chaos as rivaling such beings would be far more challenging and dangerous to keep them alive. Gods and Goddesses are the original master of the multiverse and different ab...
