The Rise of the Celestials (being Edited)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: The Celestial Dimension

In a Land of Ancient times where time began and end, where the once breath taking sky was filled with ever glowing lights decorating the galaxies across the universes and beyond. Now, coloured rusty blood of red. As the dark clouds now occupied what used to be a clear blue skies. The land that was once full of life now a barren waste land. If their was a time when the land once had harmony, it was a vague concept washed away by the sands of time. Each of the individual races battled against eachother and one another, for ownership of the land.

The creatures of each race reaking of bloodlust, hatred and distrust. However, this has not always have been the case. There Once were a time when there were 6 known races, The Divine, Angelic, Demonic, Mystics, Monstersus, and Humanity. And with these co - existing races, they ruled the omniverse in harmony. The Divine is race that created and destroyed universes, galaxies, and all things that are existing. They control all, know all, which is why they are praised by many minor races that lack or have limited magical capabilities. They are helpful as they are also destructive.

The Angelic race is a race of good willed humans that are blessed by a Divine. They were once the only race created by the Divine. The Demonic race, was a race filled with corruption and destruction, renegade Angels and foresakened wicked human souls, that were condemned to rot in eternal suffering. They carry the sins of the humans, from their mortal lives. They also carry the sins of others that they are yet to sin. These renegade Angels, were known as the fallen. Until one faithful day, The King of Humanity, Vasiliás hatched a plan. He demanded that All the other races known as expressing Evil or harness powerful unstability shall be condemned from the land of the Earth, therefore furthering there control over the planet Earth.

This caused each race to suspect the other, the other races were furious of this accusation of their race. Initiating a on going war that lasted for timelines to come. The Rulers of the Divine race stopped aiding the planets causing massive destruction over the once peaceful land. Races that resided on earth no longer guided by the Divine, fallen out of grace. Creating a massive imbalance in the spectrum of good and evil. Soon enough the once known Gods were known as myths. The Angelic and the Demonic races fought with alongside the Divine they worshipped, for it is what they thought was right.

The war created what was now known as Exceeds. The Exceeds are a race capable of Exceeding the magic, power and will of any perspective race they were born in to. They aided the Divines with how they create, destroy, and precieve things. As some Exceeds have proven to be more powerful than the Divines themselves. Example of these Exceeds were the Anciently known 12 Zodiac signs. Each representing a stage in the mortal and immortal lives of all living things.

They rule with harmony and serve the Celestial King. The only individual on top of the pentacle of hierarchical power.

The other races tried to reach out to their alliances the Exceed race to aid them in this treacherous battle, but they declined, decided that they would watch from a far. Whilst still aiding the planets and keeping the first Earth alive, as much as they possible could. They wanted no part in their childish war. And so they disappeared from their sights no where to be found. Each Exceed, hidden in their safe haven of their ruling dimensions. And so the Celestial dimension was born.

Separated by their conflicting ideas, the Angelic race fled to the Heavens banishing any demon that steps a foot into their heavenly abode. Cutting all connections with the other races aswell only serving their Divine. The Demonic race suffered defeat along with the other Angels that revolted against their race, falling out of the heavens and into the fiery abyss of torment now dubbed Hell.

They still have contact to the Earth as they continue to thrive, as the other races other than the Divine and Angelic races, are now forgottened by the world.

The Monsterus and Humanity fought for control over Earth, and as planned the humans won banishing Monsters underground. Now the monsters are a long forgottened race, they were never heard of again, only leaving a trail of false stories and myths of when they use to rome the Earth.

Valexsia was left with an imbalance scale, the divines hoping there could be a way to put back the balance of the universe by bringing in more lesser or more, minor divines to help with this plight.

Needles to say, their efforts were in vain. And the world was left with corruption and imbalance.

"Now, this is where the story should end."

After the Fallen angels and demons fell out of heaven, After the bloody war. A God, created his most perfect Angel, in a another dimension dubbed as Heaven, a heaven that would recreate the world of where they once resided in. A world where he could make things right. Therefore, the other Divines would return and help fix the land they once ruled over.

He thought he could bring them to Justice. The first Angel he created was beautiful, the anotomy of perfection. The new Angel, looked human, only this time with huge wings of pure white feathers, as soft as clouds, and majestic as the most beautiful creature you could ever lay eyes on. They were lively, helping the God with everything he planned, creating a garden, filled with ever changing organisms, that would occupy the lands. Sometimes he would let the Angel decide what it should be. During those times, the God felt happy, no longer was he lonely, having his personal entertainment work alongside him.

He realized he started to form an attachment, He no longer reffered to the little Angel his entertainment, and started calling him a name. A name that matched him well. The angel was lively and as bright as a star. Shining over the darkest parts of his mind. A source of light, wild and free. Lucifer. The perfect name, for his little Angel.

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As the story goes, and as fate had decided, the first Angel was casted out of heaven as punishment for disobedience, for the reminder of the past self the God saw in him. Now the new ruler of hell overpowering the fallen that were cast out before him.

And so a new beginning was born and a new chapter was turned. Is just one universe with the best of the others too much to ask?