《Ethereal Creator of Realms》BK 1: Chapter 1 Waking Up
Advertisement
I toss and turn stirring from my deep slumber as I fade in then out of consciousness.
It starts off blurry then quickly fades in my vision clearer than even I can remember.
Swirling pools of mass and energy greet my nonexistent eyes flowing in a sea of primordial chaos.
I wet my imaginary lips thirsty oh so thirsty.
I drink it in all of slowly at first trying to quench my thirst, then faster and faster gorging myself till there is nothing left.
Finally full and satisfied I look around me and see nothing.
Nothing at all, just the empty void of darkness.
This... This will simply not do.
I take a chunk of my ethereal body of swirling blue, and black cloud-like misty energy.
Gold electric-like energy crackling in between me and my chunk as the ethereal mass separates from me.
I compound then compress the mass with my will and an invisible force, much of its excess energy coming off as I do until all that's left is a dark brown sphere of rock.
I grab the excess energy about to create a star river to heat the planet, but then I hear a squeal and sense something.
I look down and see a tiny shivering ethereal being much like myself. However, unlike me, its body is humanoid and not quite solidified yet.
It seems to have formed from the excess of when I was pounding the planet into shape.
It must have been feeding off it as well, to survive and grow.
I gently place the tiny little being to the side, away from my workspace, close but not so close to me as to unintentionally harm it.
About to get back to work. I look back over at it and tear a small chunk of the excess. I place it near the being so it won't starve, before focusing back on my work.
Advertisement
I take the body of excess mass and energy I wind then twist it repeating it while occasionally blowing into it.
Finally, it gets a spark that starts a flame igniting the whole thing into a starry fiery thread-like river.
I wind the star river around the space around the planet the ends coming out above and below the planet before I tie each end into a neat little knot that will help push the flow of energy to the opposite end.
I use my willpower to guide the energies and masses of the star river into to lanes going in the opposite direction each lane making a loop then u-turn at the suns at each end.
With that I look back at the little guy I place over to the side and decide to name him, Myc.
Hi, Myc I think as I wave my imaginary hand over at him, wait how do I talk?
Crap I don't have a mouth to wait, it should work if I utilize our connection, or maybe I'll just think, really hard at him instead.
I focus my mind toward and think, really hard at him.
"HI MYC, YOUR MYC NOW THATS YOUR NAME."
Oops, I hope that wasn't too loud I did think, really hard, oh well.
Oh look he bowing up and down on his knees at me now, haha haaah good one Myc.
Alright now let's make some people, oh wait first I need water hah hah, plants and animals are good too. It will also need some type of atmosphere.
Oh I know I'll just make Myc a friend for now before I get back to work on my planet.
Oh, I know! I'll make him a girlfriend, but first, he needs to become big and strong.
I create a link with Myc and start slowly streaming an extremely small amount of my mass and energy through it, practically dust compared to myself.
Advertisement
Watching as he grows bigger and stronger as his form becomes more solid, I slowly guide his biology to become something reflecting my sense of aesthetics.
His body becomes more and more like a human's in appearance whatever that is, as his skin becomes navy blue and gives off a radiant gold glow. Gold flames brew from Myc's eyes, as long blue hair comes down in thick cords.
He develops man parts and long elf-like ears as I cover him with a black and gold loincloth combined with black pants. A short black, gold and blue tunic covering his torso.
I grab a speck of the star river and mold it into a spear for him imbuing it with barely even a fragment of my power, yet causing it to become even brighter taking on a gold glow.
I compress that brightness into two rings at the base of the spearhead and the spearhead itself.
With that done I think at Myc again this time a little softer.
"Myc I'm making a wife for you."
I take about four specks of dust-sized mass from myself, figuratively speaking, and mold it into a woman with midnight blue skin, gold glowing eyes, gold glowing hair.
I give her beautifully meticulously crafted face, and generous curves if I do say so myself.
After clothing her in a simple black and blue dress I, of course, give her woman parts and very, very high fertility.
"You are Vela, that is Myc, have a good time now."
After that, I take a little speck of myself and mold every bit of it into a nice little flat piece of land with a castle, a tower and a very pretty garden with trees, plants, water, and everything.
I even throw in a few giant white jackrabbits and a pack of blue wolves to keep their population in check, along with some black pheasants.
I also gave it a nice thick atmosphere of mana to keep the life-giving air from escaping so the animals and plants don't die.
After I gently place the couple near the castle, on the firm ground I turn back towards my planet I was working on.
Let's get back to work.
Advertisement
- In Serial671 Chapters
Out of Space
The crew of the Training Ship UNS Singapore escaped from an alien fleet, finds themselves stranded on an unknown planet and has to survive against deadly monsters and magical creatures.Genre Sci-Fic, Fantasy, Magic, Kingdom Building, Army Building, Technology gap, War, Grand Strategy Book 1 Chap 001 - 200 Book 2 Chap 201 - 400 Book 3 Chap 401 - 600 Book 4 Chap 601 - Ongoing----------------------Updated the previous chapters for spelling and grammar mistakes.Updated with a MAP !https://ibb.co/msigDzMap of the New Worldhttps://ibb.co/eHMM0K----------------------Audio Narration by Agro Squerrils on Youtube!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TvM0lAnxdGo----------------------Please support if you enjoyed my story! =)https://www.patreon.com/neobearDiscordhttps://discord.gg/A8Tm86V
8 144 - In Serial19 Chapters
Tethered
Noah Fel was a [Ritualist] for the Collegium. As a professor, his daily routine consisted largely of grading papers, writing apprentice recommendations, and helping to ensure that his students didn't blow themselves up. Truly, it was a rewarding job. Now though, displaced from his home in the after-effects of a ritual gone wrong, follow Fel on an inadvertent fantasy world adventure! Lands to travel, people to meet, and deaths to be had! Here you’ll find rituals, monsters, magic, a number of distractions, and more nervously written author’s notes than you can shake a stick at! A stand-alone brother story to Barkept Image of the book displayed in the Cover-Art by Noupload (Am I allowed to write author's notes in the Synopsis? Yeah why not- random thoughts, Go!) I've never done this before, but I've got this neat leather-bound notebook and a will to write, so let's have an adventure! If I do write something stupid, inconsistent, or strange, however... please do call me out on it?I love well-meaning corrections, they're one of the best ways I could improve! With all that out of the way, the author will sit here and transition into talking in the 3rd person while on break. It's the only time he's able to write. Don't worry, the work-break won't last long. Something is always sure to go wrong here at th
8 252 - In Serial301 Chapters
Tales From the Terran Republic
We tried, you know… We really did. We tried so hard to be… better… We actually were better once. No, seriously. We were enlightened, generous, peaceful… Stop laughing! We were! We were peaceful, dammit! No, I’m not “tugging your winglets.” It’s true! Look, if you’re going to be like that, I’ll just push the launch button right now. See ya, don’t wanna be… Oh, you ARE interested after all? Ok. Hey, I just got word that your captain will be ok. We were able to get him into a med pod quick enough… Of course, we tried to save him. Just what sort of people do you think we are?... Now that was harsh… completely accurate, mind you… but harsh. Anyway, like I was saying, we were a prosperous, peaceful people, and war had been nothing but a distant memory for over five hundred years before it happened... Before Yellowstone happened! You don’t mean to tell me that you didn’t know about that… massive supervolcano? Blew the Hell out of our planet? Two years where nothing grew?… Anyway, that’s what started it, the Sol Wars… Oh, you have heard about those, huh? Well, needless to say, all that enlightened, generous, and peaceful didn’t exactly make it through the two years of complete famine and the wars that followed… Maybe it’s more accurate to say the enlightened, generous, and peaceful among us didn’t survive… (laughs)… You’re right. It does explain a lot, doesn’t it? Probably for the best, though. “Enlightened” and “peaceful” aren’t really all that useful out here in the galaxy at large, are they? That reminds me; thanks for the ship. You guys did a great job with this one. Oh, don’t be like that. At least it was us what got you and not one of the really messed groups like the Harlequin or the Black Angels. We’re just going to take your shit. It could be worse… trust me... Well, anyway, we loaded the life pods down with some good food, and you guys can drink alcohol, right? We put in a couple of fifths in there, too. It’s about forty percent ethanol, so be warned. Most species will want to dilute that. We’ll drop your wounded off somewhere safe once they are stable. Your fleet patrols this area fairly regularly, and we’ll drop the distress beacon right before we jump… Well, It’s been fun and no hard feelings, right?… Oh, you want to know some more? Sure. I got time to kill… Let me tell you about this one pirate and her crew. They’re Terran scum, but they are still… Why do we hate the Terrans? Hoo Boy… How much time you got? *** It’s the thirty-second century, and humanity is now part of a galactic civilization comprised of hundreds of worlds. Humanity has been savaged by natural disaster and war and has been fractured into several separate populations, all of which loathe each other (some things never change). This is a gritty drama-driven rambling tale that swings between action, drama, horror, and plenty of very, very dark comedy. Warning: contains adult situations, absolutely horrible language, bathroom humor, implied ultra-violence, actual ultra-violence, drugs, alcohol, pirates, mercs, xeno prostitutes, moral ambiguity, deranged AI's with identity issues, giant commie space slugs, and a poor little frog girl who just wants to sell coffee. Updates twice weekly on Tuesday and Friday. *** Note: This story can get rough. Those warning tags? They aren't for show. I recently received a review and as a result I want to make one thing clear. Portraying something is NOT endorsing it! Many "heavy" topics are touched upon and just because a character says or does something does not imply that the author feels the same way. I selected the "Anti-Hero Lead" and "Villainous Lead" tags for a reason. Rule number one of this story is "no good guys". A good description of the story is, "bad people doing bad things to worse people". There are a few good characters, here and there, but they are the exception to the rule. If you want a hard-hitting, exciting, gritty sci-fi story that doesn't pull any punches, or shies away from "difficult" concepts, welcome! If you are set on a pure and noble knight that runs around and slays conveniently evil monsters and rescues totally innocent princesses... or your sensibilities are easily offended... You're not going to be happy with this one.
8 693 - In Serial72 Chapters
Right Side of Hell
Albus Dumbledore was sure he made the right choice sacrificing an innocent child. Too late he understood how terrible that mistake was. Harry Potter was not what he wanted him to be, he was not what the magical world expected him to be. He was not a replica of James, instead, he inherited more of Lily. Far too much to be convenient.
8 828 - In Serial21 Chapters
A Sorcerer's Footsteps
The mind maggots have hatched. Their little honey-coated silver tongues whispered sweet, sweet lovelies into their fleshy hosts. Only whispers though, only ever whispers and nothing more... To utter a single syllable just the tiniest bit too loud would surely frenzy their new homes, stopping them from performing their cattle-like tasks. Only one remained unnoticed by the charismatic boat flies that swarmed the lands, unseen by the eye's of nobles and peasants alike. An arcane apprentice, who mere months away from graduating to a fully-fledged magician of the empire. Without any idea as to why he was spared from the telepathic tongues of swarm, or even how they even came to be, he marches on. Forced to wander a world alone. Armed with nothing but a few spells, a gnawing feeling of hopelessness, and bushel of apples.
8 182 - In Serial71 Chapters
Fragmented || Taekook
"Look at us acting like a perfect family.Acting like we are not broken."- Taehyung"Look at us acting perfect for the society.Acting like we are happy even if it's been years we felt that emotion"-Jimim"Everyone thinks we are the goals but truth to be told everyone in the Jeons family is broken even if it's the elder brother, the younger or the middle one"-Jin"All of us having a broken relationship."_______________Taehyung and Jungkook had an arrange marriage. And it's been two years since they married but still they act like strangers to each other.Yoongi and Jimin married for five years. It was an arrange marriage too. Both cheat on each other and they are also aware of this fact. Jin and Namjoon married for more than seven years. Were the high school couple goalsBut now where is that love? ------------------simple it's lost._________________Read the prologue please I am bad at explaining. Mature language and ContentWill contain cursesPreferred age 16Top JungkookBottom TaehyungI promise a happy ending 💜I don't own any pictures that I have used in this book. Credits goes to their respective owners.Start 20 June 2020Plagiarism is crime Pls don't copy my story
8 530

