Right's feet clicked against the marble floors of the enormous palace, she was holding the child that had been heavily injured, she had just found out that the side of its head had been hit hard enough to be dented and cracked. the injury had been more urgent that she had thought. she had to make the child a new form and quickly. Left had set everything up for her so that Right could do all that she had needed precisely.
"ah, thank you, sister... this is well needed." Right spoke under her breath as she placed the child in a delicate cradle, it was in the middle of a special room, one that Right called "The righteous room" where she made new things that others needed dearly. It was covered in flowers and pastel colors. ones of light, hearty feelings. ones that Right needs to create positive things in the mindverse. she kneeled in front of the child, It was too young to die yet, Its antlers hadn't even formed yet, they were just stubs. Right held dear to the child as if it was her own. she had reached to the mother and told her that she would make her child a new form and that they would live in peace again.
but, Right's mind was filled with sorrow for the child. and couldn't stand but cry, she hadn't even started to begin to create the child's form. her mind was filled with what was going on beyond their world, the terrible problems that filled her head, all the anger, sorrow, pain, and misery that surrounded her. and It was the first time she had ever noticed it. with this all in her mind, she had already started the process of the form. the two bases. the crystal and the clock. it was of the child's, she had made the torso and the head. and soon the legs and the antenna. head to toe, she had made a body with negative emotions for the very first time. she thought nothing of it, for she was too full of thought to notice. she places the new body next to the old one. she touches both of the crystals and transferred the intellect, then she when over to the clock and transferred the stability, emotion, and soul. she had finished.
she clothed the new child and wrapped it in gold silk, picked it up and went out of the room, the clicks of her feet resonated through the walls. everything was the same, but the atmosphere changed, a feeling of despair filled the rooms. something never felt in the palace before.
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the birds chirped in the trees and grass swayed as Right was walking the village, keeping a fast and steady pace but had her head down, as if she had failed, even though she was happy, she just seemed to be in sorrow, even though she wasn't. she had easily passed through the crowd and arrived at the mother's house.
The mother was intently waiting for the child and Right to arrive, once she saw Right with the child she beamed, running over to them.
"Oh Right! have you brought my precious child? my son...?" she pleaded.
"Of course, he has a new form now," Right spoke softly, "he is now back in your arms."
I had started to hand the child over until her soft face had disappeared into a face of terror. she gasped and backed away as if the goddess had given over a monster instead of her own child.
"wh-what may be the problem-" she started
"this isn't my child! my son isn't a bearer of a negative mind!" she interrupted, screaming. catching the attention of over two aulkies of so.
"I... uh." Right hesitated. she looked down at the child, to her the child was of nothing negative to her. she seemed to have fallen in love with the way the child's gem had formed. horizontal instead of vertical. and it had looked more like a Royalclic than the species that the mother was.
"well, then.. this must be my child I had accidentally given you," she smiled, "then I will keep this child. but, I know you too well. for you are entitled, you do not deserve a child like mine."
the entitled mother gaped as Right walked away. back to the palace, with a new child in arms.
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As days passed, aulkies had started to gossip and whisper about news of Right caring for a child of her own. some adored the concept in of itself, while other became confused or curious of who or what this child was.
Right had found out the child's appearance was very different from the common norm. it had no fur or hair at all, seemingly bald. so, its clock would always be shown and remotely vulnerable. more than two antennae, which seemed very unusual to her, but she loved her child too much to care at all. a horizontal gem eye. Right seemed to love this feature, it showed powerful but also sensitive traits to her child. it was also the first to have their legs' top halves be mechanical. the most unique physical feature was their tail, a demon tail. to others, this would mean that the child was a hidden evil. but, to Right, this meant he was a diamond in the rough. even more so to the child's gender. they didn't have one at all. Right decided to use he/him pronouns, to be reminiscent to his past self. Left seems to use both They/them pronouns to be statistical and quite truthful, of course.
But, all of this didn't seem to matter to Right at all. she loved her child,
no matter what he could do.
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oh, boy. sorry I didn't post for like a month or more. I procrastinate, a lot.
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YOU ARE READING
The creation of the mindverse
Short Storythe beginning of the worlds of every creation known to the titans, each legion and each breed.
