The center of everything . A space that circles the universe and exists everywhere and nowhere at all. Maybe it’s the origin point of the universe, maybe it’s not. the Gods think this is where they came from. But it’s uncertain if that’s true. From here you can observe everything happening all at once. Death spends most her time here, watching over the lives she now governs, waiting to help them from life into death and beyond it. She does not know why this is her duty. Just that it is. No one needed her guidance before but now they do, it makes little sense to her but most things in this world make little sense. She’s learned to accept her role for what it is. At most perhaps it’s simply nice to know that death is not pure nothingness. Maybe it’s comforting to know there is a face at the end of it. So she sits and she watches, and waits for her moment to come. Life resides here as well, though not willingly, They want to be out in the world more then trapped in a space only they know of. But Death keeps Them there to avoid more calamity. It’s as peaceful as two contradicting concepts can get. Life is able to sneak off sometimes, when Death is not as whole as she could be- Life sneaks past Their sister and visits their brother. Sometimes not even that, sometimes Life visits friends-pets. Oh and what fun visits they are. They never do enough that their siblings would catch on, and sometimes they do rather nice things- they aren’t cruel, but they aren’t kind either. This is the nature of life.
A Rift in time. The birthplace of multiverses, it used to be a place of havoc and chaos, times intersecting and colliding. But after The God of second chances stepped in. It became more contained. An echo of its chaos. Time resides here, watching over the multiverses that were birthed here. He helps them along and allows them their own worlds to exist in. Life stops by, making some worlds the perfect mirror of Their own creativity, while others they don’t interfere with at all. Time enjoys watching the differences. Though when he notices something repeat again and again…he worries that if it is not stopped in one universe it will repeat onwards and forever. Which can get a little boring. So he interferes. But that only makes more timelines. He cannot stop himself from moving forward. Only lessen the damage in other worlds. Time can never change what has already happened, merely make the next timeline a little better than the one it branched off from.
With three known galaxies within it: Lomik, Brante, and Nwuomg’sd. These worlds are fantastical worlds. A mixture of medieval and modern styles depending on which planets you go to. But usually the blend is pretty 50/50.
Two known galaxies: Null and Wastelands, galaxies of darker origins, these worlds have more unfortunate things take place within them. Chaos is rampant and moral ambiguity is standard. Sometimes comical sometimes concerning- it’s best to avoid these two twisted galaxies. However if you do wish to press bast the chaos of Null specifically, it is said there is a world of peace and sense at its center…however this is yet to be confirmed.
As of now, one known Galaxy: Bohanstov. With very few planets that are known it’s said this galaxy is the hardest to navigate. It’s as if whatever other planets do exist seem intent on keeping themselves hidden. Of course that is only rumor, the one planet that is known within this galaxy is the Planet of Hivezda. With only two species that reside there. The two native species of this planet are the Seridci (SIR-EH-DE-SEE) the Tvarde (TEH-VAR-D-EE)
The Seridci are elf looking beings with cartoon heart like shapes growing on there spines. The hearts are a glass like substance and grow out of there back. These hearts allow the Seridci to live long lives. They are not immortal, they simply were built with a way to cheat death for longer. How manny hearts they are born with correspond to how manny chances at life they have. You can also tell if a Seridci has ever killed anyone by the green numbers that can sometimes appear on their body.
The Tvarde are a shapeshifter species, often sticking to animal shapes some are known to take on the different faced of there fellow shifters as well as other species all together. Sometimes elf like sometimes animal life, no one knows what a Tvardes true form looks like. Tvarde have yellow sclara, this is there one signifier from other species, like for example the kafshey of renlo, they often get mistaken for one another but a great tell is the yellow sclera.
