Evergreen: In the Corridor of Time

Chapter 1: Let There Be Light

Years past, man and angel lived uniformly under the gaze of the All Light, an ancient photonic being that was claimed to be the origin of all things living. According to the ancient text of the surface.

The All Light at first, accidentally birthed man from the bacterial excess of the ecosystems he generated. In mind it had the goals of creating a self preserving energy source such as himself.

You see, the All Light being an ultimate force of law, could not co-exist with a being on the magnitude like itself in one dimension, as it itself was a universe and a dimension that looked in on its being, forming galaxies and star systems of unscalable magnitude, through its breath and beat alone.

Yet it being the ultimate observer, it was naturally forced to mold all potential realities, until it created one that was capable of creating universes of more broadening light compared to itself.

The All Light, indicative through its name was heavily argued to be the first Star and within all it creates and has orbited, was illuminated and all that is illuminated was regulated.

All but the dark growths that festered as a byproduct of the light duplicating itself into resolution. That is what birthed opposing consuming forces of nature, scaling from the minute parasite to the gravitational cores of planets, to the cataclysmic blackhole and even men themselves.

Although man festered from the darkest corner of earth, it's manifestation was the bi - product of a self preserving revolving cycle of micro predation and exchange, without the observation of the light. Due to this, The All Light at first viewed man as his most prized possession, as unlike all the beings he previously formed within the trillions of realities he molded, man was capable of peering into themselves, creating pocket dimensions of themself, formed through what we codify as "consciousness".

Consciousness was an intriguing semi-tangibility to the All Light, as it allowed it the fractaled access to deeper analytical creation, through the lense of a being similar to itself in nature. The first man spawned was named Adam, he was incubated from the deep waters of earth as an amoeba and sprouted from the soil as a pure healthy human. As a whole organism within the gaze of the all light, he first found wonder in the external world he experienced, marveling at all details, he scaled the mountains, the prairies, the forests and the deserts for 6 days in blissful amazement, and on the 7th day, it rained, so he rested under an apple tree on a cliff. 

Chewing a vibrant red apple in gratitude until he gazed upon a puddle, the reflection made him meet with his own eyes, he analyzed their details, the amount he had, what color they were, what shape they were and how they moved, until he came to the conclusion that they were of his own and that they functioned for him to see. A new light was shone intrinsically. A world within himself that began with self identification and with that acknowledgment of identification, he classified the rain as rain, and the apple as an apple and the tree as a tree, quickly he found himself retracing his steps to identify every single thing he saw in the last 6 days. 6 more days passed and he rested on the 7th.

As Adam slept, the All Light hand crafted its own species within his field of motion, named the angles because they perceived earth from a top down perspective but eventually man named them angels. They were created in order to look after man, but the angels quickly grew to not understand why humans even existed, as for, the angels were of pure breed and capable of the same reflective capabilities.

The angels, although perfect in nature, saw all things from an outside perspective and in turn began to envy man, they realized that man experienced the creations of the All Light, while they only watched them. The angels viewed Adam and his race as spoiled and chaotic, while the All Light viewed them as simply wondrous, and both ideas would form to be true, as in due time humankind found all the classifications to all things surface level.

They were given 2 choices at this point, the choice to divulge deeper into the intricacies of the all lights creation, ultimately finding a way to their dark, primordial first cause or, to rise to angel consciousness and classify a world of greater magnitude.

Both options were not preferable to most of the opinions of the angels. If man finds the causes to their very own existence, they would have the knowledge of which kills light itself and if man rises to angelhood, angels will be forced into a greater faze of servitude.

One prideful angel in particular named Lucio thought the only way to avoid this conflict altogether was by becoming human. He first consulted the gatekeeper angel of man and angelic consciousness, Metatrex, but Metatrex believed that man must choose their own path, and proceeded to have the All Light banish Lucio to a lowly state until man decides, but Lucio, conniving in nature, deceived a son of Adam to lure and kill Metatrex.

When the deed was fulfilled, Lucio took the form of the son then took the remains of Metatrex and put them in a box, he then walked to the highest peak of the land, under the apple tree,  shed his human blood in the box,  etched numerical patterns with the consonants of 3,5,9 and decibel points of 6 and infused the boxes core with unscalable energy.

On the 7th day, Adam came to the peak to rest as usual but Lucio was waiting disguised.
He made Adam peer into the box, when he did, the broken angles of the bloodied remains, traumatized Adam's light preceptors, diverting his gaze entirely from his own perspective and into a perpetual cycle of divulgence, sending him and the leading causation to human purity into a state of stagnation.

Ever since that point, the original conscious genome of man was trapped within a dream state and wrongfully bestowed a myriad of mutations that inflamed and diluted their capability of true will, while giving us the ability to perform feats similar to that of angels. This left the choice of ascending to angel-dome hidden within a distant memory within their DNA. That mutation is what we call today as "magic" and whoever had most of this "magic" was praised and whoever was born with little, was forced to slave work on the surface layer of earth. If you were especially impoverished in magical ability or a tyrant of the elite state, you were subjugated to live within the sewer systems. Yet to the lack of understanding of to the majority of man and in denial of the hierarchical forces that way them down, the plane we delve is only that of a projection, a fantasy, a fable, tucked far away from the gaze of the all light.