Mystique woods

6》The Battle.

Emily's POV:

"Breeze"

And she made a breeze blow by using her element. For dramatic effect.

"Wow, that felt nice. I'll call you Breeze from now on." I said grinning.

"No, dear. I insist that you call me Ira."

"But- "

She placed her hand over mine before saying, "I'm Breeze for everyone else but for you I want to remain Ira. "

"Okay, Ira. " I said smiling.

"So, where were we? "

"De - Dev... Dragon people. "

"Right. " she said nodding. "So, you see after creating Dieennyx The Governors made every thing that exists today with mother Ifra." Her eyes boring into mine.

"But who are these Governors? " I asked confused.

"They are the Gods created by mother Ifra.

||Hiza|| - goddess of ethereal beauty and magic.

||Zarakin|| - god of almighty power and strength.

||Fagora|| - goddess of wisdom and visions.

||Tazakh|| - god of mysticism and bravery.

||Heles|| - goddess of destruction and chaos.

||Varsakat|| - god of death and punishment.

||Sizwana|| - goddess of health and wellbeing.

||Balan|| - god of justice and equality

||Ama|| - goddess of love and sensuality.

||Dimbora|| - god of honesty and trust.

They are responsible for everything that happens. " Ira explained.

"But I haven't heard anything about them. " My head was feeling like that soup of khims. Everything jumbled and melted and and...

Why haven't I heard about any of this. Neither my parents nor the teachers taught me anything related.

Ira's eyes became distant and her face was masked with grief and pain. Her fists were clenched tight and voice hardened when she spoke, "because not one but two of them decieved the others."

"While The Governors were busy creating and maintaining the universe, Heles and Varsakat were immersed in creating a dark world. At the beginning the world was peaceful and a lovely place to live. Every piece of the universe was set in a lovely harmony. The newly born species trying to learn and understand the others. All was nice, and that was making both these deities upset. "

"But why create them at all? Everyone would have been happy and at peace. There would have been no war or chaos. " I laid down my confusion.

Her lips curved upwards in a pretty smile, "You can't know the real value of a happy smile until you know what grief is. Relief could only be felt at the end of pain. And everything that has been created must end for something new, something better to take its place. Or there would be no change, just the same old boring world. "

Understanding settled as I nodded my head to her explaination. "But didn't the other Governors know about what they were doing?"

Ira shook ker head. "They knew their companions well, and their abilities as well. They knew what to do."

"The furthest and darkest corner of the universe was veiled using dark magic by none other than Heles. Varsakat was responsible for the creation of their puppets. The Gorins. "