[The Second Generation of the Frakti]
“ We will rebuild the Sücrum, My sister has destroyed this plane, but with the power of our Somniumai [Dream-Hubs]” ”
After many monetsi [100 years] of somnis, Piyr would be the firs Frakti to bring forth its own creation. Though the dreaming had slowed down since the disappearance and birth of its two wayward kin, it was not over with. Piyr was put to task in maintaining the membrane of the sücrum, fighting against Disord, Aram?n, and the forces of kaos. Piyr was a beacon of light, but was unlike the monad. It flickered and moved with the flow of force, more flexible and gaseous than any other, and swifter than even Nyothrag. Amidst the maintenance of the membrane, Piyr would tire, and nap.
After a long and dreamful slumber, Piyr's blazing hot somnium burst forth a beautiful, elegant, and careful Frakte, an evershining emerald beauty: Gemel. Gemel was instantly beloved by all of its kin, who, together, basked in Gemel's brightness. Its ?sthete power shone verdant when reflecting the light of the monad, and dazzled all who witnessed it into total entrancement. Quickly, though Nyothrag would not stop hounding it with etiryn proposals, Gemel would grow lonely and unhappy in the small sücrum. With no Etir for Gemel to partner, and with great love deep inside its ahk, Gemel asked its dreamer to dream a new dream.
Only 9 years later, Piyr began dreaming of a new Frakti for Gemel, eventually manifesting the mighty Ixstaar. This Frakti woke in a flurry of Mahterai and water vapor, where it would Mahterealyze, striking lightning down upon its place of birth. Ixstaar was leal, fast, and mighty, but temperamental. It often fought with Piyr about its creation, and would summon black clouds when angered to block itself from sücryn light. It brought water to the, and built great gardens with Gemell, designing the first plants together.
In time, Gemel and Ixstaar would dream many creations together, growing in love and harmony. Ixtaar's vapor filled the seas and oceans, smashing against the stone of Ahrid, building the mountains, seas, skies and forests of Prigus.
Ixstaar and Gemel have a special connection, and bless one another. This is why when it rains, the fields are bountiful. Gemel's muddy banks drink up the loving waters of Ixstaar, and the sea prospers from the plant life and seaweeds of Gemel which dot Ahrid's floor. The Kin, though they would often fight, through their conflicts squashed and streched Ahrid's ground, pushing great rivers through mighty stone, wind wearing away mountains, and islands growing from the sea.
its floor. Together, these Nyotek partners would create two new Frakti, first Ahrid, and then Akitu. The second generation of Frakti would be the architects of the asteri which now scatter and explore the Kozmos.
Ahrid built up dense masses of dreams, so dense that they collapsed in on themselves, forming the sücryn wall, which forever thereafter did Piyr's Mahtyn duty in its stead. Satisfied with Ahrid's work, Piyr freed it from its filial bond, and gave it freedom to bring Maht to the great shroud of kaos. Ahrid would then begin crystallizing the first of the mighty asteri eleman, vast bodies of thought from all Frakti and the 'mahtinfont' would contribute.
Within a few more monetsi, the sanktyne Famiglia of Gemel and Ixstaar would become united around a new goal. The planets[Frakti] could rescue their lost nyotehk kin from the kaos. To accomplish this, Ixstaar and Ahrid would design the first asteri. Ahrid's rock and Ixstaar's wind made the basis for them. Ixstaar would build a vast somnyn membrane, to shield the asteri from the kaos.
Ahrid would build the asteri, filling them with Piyr's blood to heat them, each asterz was planned out to be controlled by shadim [Shahd-eem] , who were forged from the alloy of Ahrid's many gems and metals, the heads of the stone giants and teeth of wyrms. The alloy was cast of Disord and Gemel's blood, along with all manner of wild somniri. This stage of Akitu's project was completed by Akitu before it grew tired with the labor, and fell into a somnyn[dreamful] slumber.
Then, after some monetsi, Akitu woke up, and came to the other Frakti with its alloys, and. Having created the first tools with Ahrid's metals and Gemel's Wode the first Aktuni forges were lit, meant for the construction of a new race of beings. If the Frakti and the Monad could not find their lost fellows, perhaps something with many eyes, many servants, something mobile and tough as a Frakti itself. And so, the idea of the asteri was born, before long Akitu would be somning its plans and mixing its alloys: and creating the shadim.
So after collecting light, ahki, and blood from all the Frakti but Nyothrag, who refused to join, Akitu lit up the shadimek forges. here it fired its many creations into full beings, pouring the sanktyne alloy into a crucible of mythril, and pouring them into the onyx casts, and tempering them into newly born shadim. In Fraktyn somnis: the first shadim were born. Akitu made the shadim to serve the Frakti, in rdestroying kaos, and somning an Mahtyn Kozmos. Each shadim was once bound to serve the stars. To watch over Ahrid's realms, Akitu created rokken shadim (Vanee] like Kamnen Chortus, Ghimmed, Rokke, Pyren, Jabalni, and Kraterak. For Nyothrag, Akitu created Klal, Domun, and. For Ixstaar, Akitu created the shadim of water and sky: P?v, Suu, and Zhilde and Banet [among many others) who oversaw the waters of the new orb.For Ixstaar, Akitu would create Kolstrig 'the Mighty' and Kalif?sto 'The Cunning".for Gemel, it made the lords of the forests, Scem, Drugar, Ketrin, Hulz, and others.
Before the orb was ready, the shadim wandered the sücrum, restless and impatient. Before they would come to be what we see in the present sykal, the shadim would be great and beautiful, full of somnyn light. In this capacity they were also gifted with great ambition. Akitu planned for their drive to make the exploration of the kaos possible. It presumed that without ambition, no light would ever be strong enough to power the great asteri into the kaos. In this plan, Akitu was no doubt correct. But this ambition made the shadim a liability as the asteri formed. Here they were trapped in the sücrum with nothing to do. In time, they would find interest in the whispers of Aram?n and Disord, bringing the whole sücrum to the edge of Kaos.
Fraktyn thralls: the shadim were powerful spirits, who with whispers of
'Il Girato' a-mind, would ask the Monad permission to bound across the outer sücrum and create lesser creations of their own. In vainglorius tourneys, the shadim would begin to fight and compete: monstrous mountains would crash against rushing rivers, and roaring seas, pressed against thundering skies, all attempting to out-show the other shadim in creations of beauty and destruction.
Within the sücrum, chaos and war would begin to run roughshod. The Frakti flowed forth from the Monad, still safe in the sücrum. All of their Santyne somnai filled the sücrum with order, structure, and consciousness, which bound all beings, spirits and objects together in harmony against the kaos. Recently, the warring shadim had refused to do their duty of collectively cultivating creation, i.e. upholding the principle of Maht, in their war against the kaos.
The shadim, now completely pre-occupied with childish disputes amongst themselves, committed no energy to the preservation of the sücrum or the Monad's sanktyne dreams. This irresponsible behavior disrupted all the Frakti, who had become increasingly unbalanced, rushing around the sücrum filled with anxiety, the duty of defense became a heavy load; as kaos pushed with ever-increasing pressure against Ahrid's great sücryn Wall. They were made busy with this, along with the need to negotiate between the warring shadim.
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These many distractions tired and disabled the Frakti. Along with this, the dangerous pressure of Kaos had begun to bypass Ahrid's wall, tearing apart the sücrum's very structure. Together, these forces threatened to enshround even Piyr's great torch. To make things even worse, the Monad slept, and the Kaos began its reign, as an icy shiver spread across all the Kozmos.
Without access to the Monad, the Frakti were left to dream their own dreams, some more chaotic and less harmonic than those of their creator. It is here when the Fraktyn creations, which torment us down on the Prigus were dreamt. The Wyrms, who's vast lengths flew round the sücrum, were imagined as protection. In the end of the first scroll of the Nurmid, it is said
"Those great Wyrms which now watch over us, were once the Santyne dreams of Ixstaar, but have since fell to kaos"
That sykal, estimated by Agno 'Apr?mlüc' -may his teachings ever guide us- to have occured around the 4,500th sykal PA, would be the sykal when Mahtyn reign would nearly end forever. The Shadim, Wyrms and Giants were lazy: withholding somnic labor. All this angered Nyothrag, who resolved to kneel before the Monad, planning to beg its creator to cast down the non-Frakti, and send them out in the search of Aram?n--
"Send them down, they are ready to oversee the expeditions, the orbs are almost complete!"
It bleated out as it ran towards its creator. But as it came to the great chamber which the Monad reigns from, it found the chamber dark as the deepest kaos. The Monad was dim, sputtering and sickly. Rushing forward "Creator!"Nyothrag,cried out into the vast hall. The Monad's only response was a dim glow, breaking up the darkness that had swallowed the area around it. Unfortunately, as Nyothrag mounted the steps toward the Monad's seat, it saw the true reason for the Monad's state. Behind the Ma'ahtfont lurked the hulking shadows of 2 Frakteombre [Shadow-Celestials], Disord and A Girat, Aram?n.
They had somehow breached Ahrid's great sücryn wall. Now they hung, Ink-like as they intertwined themselves with the Monad, corrupting and destroying it. Nyothrag flew out of the Santyne chamber and roared banshee-like into the tumult of kaos which filled the sücrum below it. There, Nyothrag could see what had happened. The wall was smashed through, and the groggy Ahrid – busy somning the asteri – had just barely arrived at the wall, as the forces of kaos poured like a rushing stream in through the breaches, aided by shadimic treachery. The shadim were not upon Ahrid's sucryn wall their defensive line, nor were any even holding it.
Most, who were climbing upon Ahrid's great mass, and attempting to weigh down, break, and enshroud it. The darkness and kaos were dismantling all, and overunning the sleeping Frakti: Srosh, Piyr, Gemel, and Akitu. The only Frakti left to come to the Monad's aid was Ixstaar, who was still made busy, as its Wyrm-thralls turned on their dreamer, and attempted to suffocate and surround Ixtaar with their very bodies, besieging it to free them. In the darkness Ixstaar meditated, silencing its ever-active somnium, casting aside the folly of the ahk, and focusing on its mahteryn body. With this Adentromaht[inner-structure] restored, Ixstaar was ready to crackle great light and thunder, which roasted and slit the kaotek Wyrms in twain. Ixstaar felt the nightmares of it’s Uncle Nyothraag, and dashed to it as fast as wave of thunder.
swift as lightning, Ixstaar flashing into the Monadyne Chamber, covered in the blood of the Wyrms which it was forced to slay. The Wyrms had betrayed their creator, and left their to sleep the sücryn Wall, due to the whispers of shadim, claiming the sücrum would be theirs to share. Kaos, Girat[Aram?n], and Disord whispered that all the power of the 6 bright & mahtyn Frakti and the Monad together could be theirs. and so the Shadim heeded their words, letting the forces of kaos into the Sücrum. For this betrayal, the Frakti were made to battle off the inky force of kaos, made busy for monetsi[centuries] and ground into decimations of their previously mighty forms.
Because of this diminishing Maht, the Kaos would grow unfettered, destroying many of the Monad's most creative thoughts and dreams. The ombrfrakti, after 99 destructive saikatsi of struggle, would finally Only when the first two sons of. Then, Aram?n and Disord were re-born as their Mahteri burst in great clusters out of the Monadek Sun-Disk, once again shining bright. Slowly drifting after the Mahter, their dim ahkiri then came together in harmony. Then, like a single spark lights a prairie fire, their sanctyne souls filled their kaotek scafolding. At long last, they had finally manifested as Frakti, embraced once more by the Monad's loving light. In their creator's embrace, the last shreds of Kaos, black as pitch, were pushed from the kin's bodies, and they flew about the sücrum, to be burned off by our Creatzione's fiery light. So it was that the sücrum was almost back in balance. Chaos was still about the place, that was to be sure. The treacherous shadim still roamed the bright Kozmos. If balance was to be brought the Frakti would have to banish the treacherous and foolish shadim, and banish them, if the Monad and the
The shadim, who had nearly destroyed the sücrum with their sloth, greed, and base ambition, would, at last, be banished and forever bound to the Prigus, in penance for their betrayal of the sanktyne Maht. Along with them were the wyrms, the ogres, the giants of stone, and the many monstrosities of our world, who smashed into the lifeless rock, and were kept there by Ixstaar's wind, and the pressure of the kaos outside. Knowing of their slothfulness, the Monad blessed the shadim the power over the creation and lordship of servants, or servi, who would come to shape the world more than their masters or the celestials themselves would've ever expected.
Who's your favorite celestial of the Second Generation?
