The story must begin in ages past; long before the time warp and the birth of soulless men
There existed magical races on a young planet; races which narrated histories have long forgotten
Races legends suggest and myths romanticise; golden eras that so few of men even gain a hint of
A powerful time when thoughts created and destroyed on a whim all manner of visitations ...
It was a time of formlessness and freedom; when the gods turned a blind eye
When man was but a figment in the mind of one of the many perversions
A universe in its infancy; an age when no being had fully discovered ‘experience’
or had the slight to gain understanding or wisdom ...
There was no good; there was no evil
For those thoughts had not yet manifested
Somewhere within this age an etheric race was born,
Shapeshifters with the innate ability to move between translucent appearance
to others more ‘solid’ more substantial
for they had explored the realms much further than most
and had gleaned the structures of what was to come
for they had discovered the terms oracle and mystic
and had devised these thoughts to gain insights into others
First, these new thoughts were put to good use
Sympathetic magic and wondrous healing
Balancing the perversions which were numerous in these cess pit worlds
But then this good was challenged with its natural opposite
and the first wars between black and white were born ...
Here in these hellish mires one current ‘mortal’ was born
An ageless spectre who only now discovers his origin; his ungodly birthplace
for within these ‘physical’ universes the eyes of the creator gods never gazed
for these were the by products of all the high order experimentation ...
But, with the prime law of the universe stating that energy cannot be destroyed
that all energy has the right to consciousness,
these raw products evolved and gained an awareness ...
From this soup he was born
and he was not alone
For there were many,
and somewhere within the struggles he and the many became separated
the many never forgot, but through this separation he lost that objective ...
Matthew James Wednesday, 30 April 2003