Prolouge

Before there was time, before there was anything, there was nothing.

An endless abyss where darkness ruled over all, until a faint light came in to being.

The light looked around and saw the endless sea of darkness.

He had nothing to do.

He had no one to talk to.

As time passed the light grew bigger, stronger, however it was lonely.

Suddenly it had an idea.

Why dosen't he just split himself so there could be two of them!

And it did just that.

With great struggle it managed split himself.

Now there were two lights.

The first was overjoyed to see that its plan was a success.

However the newly born second was confused.

She had many questions.

"Who are you?" Asked the second light.

The first was not excpecting a question from her so soon and remained silent.

After some time the first answeared.

"I don't really know."

The second then asked another question.

"Who am I?"

The first again begun thinking.

Then answeared "I dont know who you are, but I know where you came from."

The second then asked.

"Where do I come from then?"

"From me!" Said the first with great joy.

"I do not understand." Said the second.

"Well, I was lonely so I split myself in two and created you." Said the first.

The second begun thinking aswell.

"So you are my creator?" Asked the second.

"I don't think so." Said the first

"Then what am I to you?" Asked the second.

The first light didn't know the answear.

He was unsure how much time has passed since he came in to being.

While he was alone he started creating words in his head out of boredom, but he did not have anyone to talk to so he stopped creating them.

Now that he had someone to talk to he realised he lacked words to answear her question.

Thus the first created a new word for his sibling.

"How about sister?" Said the first.

The second thought about it and she seemed to like it.

"I like it!" Said the second with joy.

The first looked proud and had an idea.

"How about you come up with a word to call me?"

The Sister thought about it and after a while said.

"Brother has a nice ring to it."

The Brother liked it aswell.

They chatted for a while but they didnt have much to talk about.

Untill the Sister had an idea.

She asked The Brother.

"Why don't we create something to talk about?"

The Brother liked the idea.

Separetly they created 3 worlds of their own.

The Brother created Gaia, Hell and Nidavellir.

The Sister created Eldmar, Heaven and Mare.

They each took a part of themselfs and planted it in the core of these worlds giving them the power to support life through verious means.

This story follows a son of Gaia a human.