Acrobetia
"You cannot bury me forever!" Prosperity cried, oil-like tears running down its ethereal skin, "I am chaos, but I too am growth! They cannot live without us together! Dear sibling, please! Within these depths is my blood! Humanity grows reckless and prideful! Dear Opera, listen to my words! Time will tell, as smog fills the sky and oil in the seas, species shall die off too fast and progress destroyed. If our creations disturb this eternal rest of mine, they shall never see the light of day once more!"
And so it was silenced, layer after layer of earth's crust stacked upon it, in one last act of defiance, Prosperity created a huge flood, killing land while Prosperity lies with her first beloved creations, it's inky black blood and eerie blue glow of divinity filled the core, and Prosperity was forced to go dormant.
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OR: The origin story of The Shape, deity headcanon/theory.
Let's make The Shape a good character!