Creation of the Shâmayims
Prologue
Creation of the heavens
In a realm beyond imagination, from the depths of nonexistence, emerged a magnificent being called God. He embodied the essence of infinite possibilities, from the studios of eternity He crafted the celestial realms and all its wondrous inhabitants. Among them were all other beings at the dawn of history… celestial beings, ethereal angels, majestic phoenix forces, and radiant morning stars. Each bestowed with unique purposes, they embarked on their celestial duties, bringing harmony to the cosmic tapestry.
In the realm of celestial wonders, ethereal angels served as ministering spirits, while radiant morning stars joyfully worshiped. Majestic phoenix forces stood as valiant protectors of the heavenly gate — warriors from the north—warriors from the south and custodians-of-mysteries. It was a harmonious symphony of divine beings fulfilling their sacred roles in the celestial realm.
In the grand tapestry of eternity, the very first Earth and its inhabitants were brought forth from the boundless studios of creation. The angelic beings, as ministering spirits, journeyed to this new realm to offer their guidance and support to the dwellers of this Earth. Then, there came a moment in the vast expanse of time when God's majestic roar reverberated through the heavens, and His glorious presence illuminated all the celestial host. In awe of His magnificence, the heavenly beings humbled themselves, falling to their knees and proclaiming "holy, holy, holy" as a testament to His divine separateness. His glory was too immense for heavenly hosts eyes to fully behold, manifesting as a quantum cascade of radiant light, energy, and a pillar of fiery brilliance. As the heavenly host gazed upon His glory, they witnessed an ever-shifting panorama of dimensions and coherent splendor from multiple timelines, for time held no dominion over Him. Overwhelmed by His majesty, they humbly pleaded for His mercy.
Long ago, when God began to show His mercies, He created His main heralds, those who would take charge of His heavenly kingdom. The first among them was Lord Caduna, the chief warrior, with a presence that commanded respect and awe. Standing beside him were five beings of mystical strength and powers, known as the fo'five, their true identities shrouded in mystery. Among them was the younger brother of Lord Caduna. But the most extraordinary creation of God was Darkstorm, the living creature, a masterpiece of divine artistry. He was made to be the chief worshipper, destined to lead the morning stars in their celestial songs of praise. Within him, God had woven the very instruments of worship, making him the light bearer, guiding the morning stars into the majestic pavilions of God.
The room was filled with shimmering wonders, there was a man named Eldric, known for his mesmerizing storytelling. As he began to narrate his fantastical tale, Eldric glanced mischievously at the children, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. With a sudden motion of his hand, he startled the children, as if casting a spell of surprise upon them. The room fell silent, and the children leaned in closer, captivated by the magic of Eldric's words. Now, let me share with you the tale he weaved...
This mysterious being, the son of the morning star, to the degree of light upon him truly holds a remarkable role as the light bearer and anointed herald of God. It's incredible how he can lead the morning stars to the throne room of God for worship, and to think that he visits the earth with a mysterious-time-storm to minister to the inhabitants alongside the angels, that's truly extraordinary. Wow, imagine that! He just has to shake himself, and the entire heavens would burst into worship. It's like his presence alone commands such reverence and adoration from all celestial beings.
"Woah!" Gannon's was taken back with his eyes widely opened in surprise, vehemently sparkling with excitement and wonder. "Wow! What a surprise!" He asked about it, wanting to know more.
It must be an awe-inspiring sight to witness the heavens bowing down in worship at his mere presence. What a powerful and divine figure he must be! The scrolls of eternity must hold so many incredible stories about his adventures. It's amazing how these tales connect the celestial realm in the Secret of Innacity folklore existence.
Eldric was sitting all regal-like on a wooden chair, with one hand clenched in a fist on his knee and the other hand resting on his chin like a king.
Gannon was sitting all tucked up, while Noid and Cherry were sitting cross-legged on the vortex carpet with anticipation and excitement—The carpet had a blue shade and a cool design with soft white cotton embroidery on the edges humming on the golden floor that seems to be fit for a god! Envision of the floor shines like pure gold, with a magical aura surrounding it. It's as if the floor itself is made of shimmering gold, reflecting light in every direction. The intricate patterns and designs on the floor are like works of art, showcasing the grandeur and power of the divine. It's truly a sight to behold, fit for the most majestic and powerful gods of the realm.
when it comes to Eldric, it's like he carries the essence of a mighty and revered god from the ancient Innadynasty. It's as if he has this undeniable air of richness and preeminence, just like those legendary deities of old of Innacity the capital of Innadynasty
Eldric gave them a playful wink and clasped his hands, magically moving himself and the wooden chair he was sitting on. The chair was coated in a waterproof sealant, ensuring that it stayed dry and superimposing the eyes of its viewers. As he shook with laughter, he tried to lighten the situation by turning it into a series of hilarious jokes. As Eldric furrowed his eyebrows, he playfully asked Gannon, "Hey Gannon, what's with your unwavering determination to know what's coming up next? You're really keeping us on our toes!" He said it with a joking tone, adding a touch of humor to the conversation.
As soon as Cherry and Noid heard that, they couldn't help but burst into laughter, their laughter booming across the room. And Eldric, with his deep voice, joined in with a hearty laugh, adding to the jovial atmosphere.
"Phase two," Eldric exclaimed, pointing at his two fingers while keeping his other hand resting on his thigh. "Are you kiddos ready?!" he asked with excitement.
"Yes, sir!" the children responded in unison, eager for what was to come.
There came a time when he reached a high rank, keeping busy with various tasks, but eventually he didn't returned to his obligatory duty. Soon enough, he stumbled upon the secrets of God. He said to himself, "If this is what makes God divine, then I will elevate my throne above God and become like God."
"Mr. Eldric, did he actually say those words?" Gannon asked, his voice filled with curiosity.
"You're such an inquisitive one, Gannon," Eldric remarked. "That's just how he is," Cherry confirmed, her voice light and gentle
"I just put it in my own words, but if you look at prophet Isaiah 14:13-15 and beyond in the Holy Books, you'll find the same words he said."
"I mean I paraphrase it." He gave a nod to confirm what he was being said. "I'll rise above the stars of God! I'll sit on the mountain of assembly, up in the far north! I'll soar higher than the clouds! I'll make myself equal to the Most High!" He starts to say it out loud.
"Treason was found in him, He was discovered to be involved in rebellion and as leader- he transformed into a prideful degenerate and embarked on a campaign.
"Campaign," he exclaimed, taken aback. "What was the point of the campaign?" Noid inquired.
"The purpose was to create a powerful alliance and defy God."
"Whoa!" Noid squinted, his eyebrows furrowing as he listened to the talk of rebellion.
"Yeah, Noid." Eldric said, glancing at him. "According to the Holy Books, he became a master of deceit, the one who invented sin and tarnished his own glory."
The campaign began, and he gained support from his followers, from his Rally's points, including the Flickers."
"Who were the Flickers?" Cherry first time question
The Flickers were a group of angels who had a knack for controlling and manipulating fire. Some believe that they were connected to a deity known as the Lord of Conflagration, who was believed to be the source of their fiery powers.
The kids started nodding, their eyes filled with curiosity and confusion as something unusual caught their attention. They mumbled under their breath, words like "Flickers" and "Lord of Conflagration" echoing in their minds.
The Lord of Conflagration is like the ultimate fire god, capable of controlling all types of flames. He's part of the Indomitable family, one of the Gods of Innacity. Rumor has it that he can set the entire sea ablaze and all the creatures beneath it!
"Quite a fiery legend, right?" Eldric asked.
"Whoa, that's pretty intense! The Lord of Conflagration sounds like a force to be reckoned with! " Cherry concludes.
"So children let's continue with our story."
Wow, Darkstorm's lies really had an impact on them! But it seems like his lies didn't work on the fo'five and Supreme Caduna. When war broke out in heaven, Caduna and the angels, along with the phoenix forces, stood strong and prevented Darkstorm from reaching the pavilions of God. They defeated him, and it was the psychic powers of Lord Caduna and the fo'five that subdued him. The fo'five and Caduna share a special bond as brothers, even though they have the same genes and characteristics. It's amazing how they fought against Darkstorm's corruption!
Darkstorm, the son of morning stars, and his lackeys were bound in chains and faced judgment. They were deemed unworthy of a place in heaven and were cast out to the earthly realm. They descended upon the earth with great speed, causing devastation and leaving the land parched and its inhabitants killed. Darkness covered the surface, as the light bearer had fallen and corrupted. This being, who once had the power to shake heaven with a single radiant movement, now succumbed to pride. The once-glorious artistry, crafted by the special handiwork of God, now lay shattered.
Whoa, it's like a cosmic showdown! The Spirit of God, who created the heavens, took charge and banished Darkstorm and his dark heavenly crew, along with the Flickers, to a realm called Geneva beneath the earth. And then, the Spirit replenished the earth, giving it new life. Talk about a divine intervention! 🌍✨