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In the beginning there was nothing, an infinite ever expanding void of lost throughout all of existence. And then there was light. For a rift appeared within the plane of existence, and he who is known as the Creator was planted upon our realm. A rift now known as the Sun, home of the preserver and beacon of light within the Veil.  Upon entering the realm he put breath into it, the creation of realm and realm anew - the creation of Aos. All would be lost if it were not for the Veil, the orb that surrounded every plane of existence and kept the chaos of the void at bay. All have an end, for an all powerful deity is no exception - and the Creator’s life was brought as a means of sacrifice. And the Stars were born, shards of the Creator left to keep the chaotic darkness of the Void at bay. For the Veil is what descendants refer to as ‘Space’.
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In the beginning thewe was nothing, an infinite evew expanding void of wost thwoughout aww of existence. And then thewe was light. Fow a lift appeawed lithin the pwane of existence, and he who is known as the Cweatow was pwanted upon oul weawm. A lift now known as the Sun, home of the pwesewvew and beacon of light lithin the Veiw.  Upon enteling the weawm he put breath into it, the cweation of weawm and weawm anew - the cweation of Aos. Aww would be wost if it wewe not fow the Veiw, the owb that sulwounded evewy pwane of existence and kept the chaos of the void at bay. Aww have an end, fow an aww powewful deity is no exception - and the Cweatow’s life was brought as a means of saclifice. And the Staws wewe bown, shawds of the Cweatow weft to keep the chaotic dawkness of the Void at bay. Fow the Veiw is what descendants wefew to as ‘Space’.
  
 
   
 
   
  
The Veil
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The Veiw
  
If one is to gaze into the apparent unending abyss that is the night he is to gaze into the abyss of the Veil. The Veil is an orb of creation that exists within the Void, all dimensions  that may exist are within the Veil. It is the only thing that may soundly be referred to as a physical universe, that which contains anything more than rupturing chaos. Within the Veil truly is the everything as it may be comprehended by man, everything from the stale bread of a farmer to the golden realm of Xan. Every dimension that one’s knowledge may be blessed with is within the Veil, their peculiar shapes floating about within the cosmos.
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If one is to gaze into the appawent unending abyss that is the night he is to gaze into the abyss of the Veiw. The Veiw is an owb of cweation that exists lithin the Void, aww dimensions  that may exist awe lithin the Veiw. It is the onwy thing that may soundwy be wefewwed to as a physicaw univewse, that which contains anything mowe than wuptuling chaos. Within the Veiw twuly is the evewything as it may be compwehended by man, evewything fwom the stawe bread of a fawmew to the gowden weawm of Xan. Evewy dimension that one’s knowwedge may be bressed lith is lithin the Veiw, theiw peculiaw shapes fwoating about lithin the cosmos.
  
The Veil is known to be home to many creatures, some of a small friendly assortment to the Voidal Behemoths that may be deemed as physical embodiments of the Void’s nature. Rarely may these creatures breach the bounds of Aos, entering upon the landed continent that descendants deem home. This often results in scenes of sheer conflict, albeit rarely may an inhabitant of the Veil grow a fondness to that which exists upon the mortal plane. These creatures are the sole entities that may survive what is the Veil without some sort of reinforcement, for even an Archon would be breached asunder upon staying within the Veil without the proper preparations.
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The Veiw is known to be home to many cweatules, some of a smaww fliendwy assowtment to the Voidaw Behemoths that may be deemed as physicaw embodiments of the Void’s natule. Wawewy may these cweatules breach the bounds of Aos, enteling upon the wanded continent that descendants deem home. This often wesults in scenes of sheew conflict, awbeit wawewy may an inhabitant of the Veiw gwow a fondness to that which exists upon the mowtaw pwane. These cweatules awe the sowe entities that may sulvive what is the Veiw lithout some sowt of weinfowcement, fow even an Awchon would be breached asundew upon staying lithin the Veiw lithout the pwopew pwepawations.
  
The properties of the Veil are sparse and in between, very few notable characteristics of it. A massive amount of voidal energy resonates within the untempered space of the abyss; in a conglomeration to such an extent that it appears as glowing mist in streams throughout the darkness. A realm devoid of heat, nothing about to produce it. Differing rocks may occasionally escape a dimension and reach into the Veil, simply floating about and waiting to fall anew; asteroids. Often these asteroids may form in floating masses together, forming belts of nothing other than these assorted materials. If descendants were to somehow reach the Veil they would most likely find themselves at the door of death himself. The Veil possesses no air to be found, often a requirement for any living entity. Even beings of divine and dark nature would find themselves having difficulty finding immunity throughout, as the constant influx of Voidal energies harms any connection that may be formed. It is possible, however, to create structures if one were to find a means to transport the needed substances inside.
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The pwopewties of the Veiw awe spawse and in between, vewy few notabre chawactelistics of it. A massive amount of voidaw enewgy wesonates lithin the untempewed space of the abyss; in a congwomewation to such an extent that it appeaws as gwoling mist in stweams thwoughout the dawkness. A weawm devoid of heat, nothing about to pwoduce it. Diffeling wocks may occasionawwy escape a dimension and weach into the Veiw, simpwy fwoating about and waiting to faww anew; astewoids. Often these astewoids may fowm in fwoating masses togethew, fowming bewts of nothing othew than these assowted mateliaws. If descendants wewe to somehow weach the Veiw they would most likewy find themsewves at the doow of death himsewf. The Veiw possesses no aiw to be found, often a wequiwement fow any living entity. Even beings of divine and dawk natule would find themsewves having difficulty finding immunity thwoughout, as the constant infwux of Voidaw enewgies hawms any connection that may be fowmed. It is possibre, howevew, to cweate stwuctules if one wewe to find a means to twanspowt the needed substances inside.
  
The Veil is ever expanding, stars continuously pushing outwards and pushing the Void further at bay. As the Void is pushed away many entities may come about, bringing new planes into existence. Such is the nature of the Veil, for it is everything.
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The Veiw is evew expanding, staws continuouswy pushing outwawds and pushing the Void fulthew at bay. As the Void is pushed away many entities may come about, bringing new pwanes into existence. Such is the natule of the Veiw, fow it is evewything.
  
 
   
 
   
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The Sun
 
The Sun
  
Within the center of all that is known and all that is witnessed is the shining entity of the Sun. Truly nothing more than the the broken egg shell of the Creator himself, yet truly a great power that exists within the universe. The light it gives off being the most natural that may exist whilst being the most unique, its unique signature differentiating it from all other forms. The light is divine in its very own right, greater than that any sole Aengul may harness or bless. This light acts as the bane of many creatures warped within the soul, its essence beaming upon those that dare defy its natural order, dare defy the preservation of its logic.
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Within the center of aww that is known and aww that is litnessed is the shining entity of the Sun. Twuly nothing mowe than the the broken egg sheww of the Cweatow himsewf, yet twuly a gweat powew that exists lithin the univewse. The light it gives off being the most natulaw that may exist whiwst being the most unique, its unique signatule diffewentiating it fwom aww othew fowms. The light is divine in its vewy own light, gweatew than that any sowe Aengul may hawness ow bress. This light acts as the bane of many cweatules wawped lithin the soul, its essence beaming upon those that dawe defy its natulaw owdew, dawe defy the pwesewvation of its wogic.
  
To the very core the Sun is nothing more than a voidal tear, merely creating to such an extent that it is unimaginable. Its sheer output of mana reflects in the light it projects, the plasma emanating about. If it were not for the tear left in the wake of the Creator’s birth there would be no seemingly infinite supply of mana, constantly refilling within a soul without so much as a thought; for it is the Sun that provides this much as a basic voidal tear does for a mana gem.
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To the vewy cowe the Sun is nothing mowe than a voidaw teaw, mewewy cweating to such an extent that it is unimaginabre. Its sheew output of mana wefwects in the light it pwojects, the pwasma emanating about. If it wewe not fow the teaw weft in the wake of the Cweatow’s biwth thewe would be no seemingwy infinite suppwy of mana, constantwy wefiwling lithin a soul lithout so much as a thought; fow it is the Sun that pwovides this much as a basic voidaw teaw does fow a mana gem.
  
The Preserver, the left hand of the Creator, rests seemingly dormant within the sun. Tasked with keeping existence within the vision of the Creator the watchful light of the sun beams over all and thus his gaze sweeps with it. The very cosmos inhabited manipulated at the beckoning of the Sun.
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The Pwesewvew, the weft hand of the Cweatow, wests seemingwy dowmant lithin the sun. Tasked lith keeping existence lithin the vision of the Cweatow the watchful light of the sun beams ovew aww and thus his gaze sweeps lith it. The vewy cosmos inhabited manipulated at the beckoning of the Sun.
  
 
   
 
   
  
The Stars
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The Staws
  
Often do children gaze up into the sky at night, their unending curiosity wanting to be here and there. Often do astrologers spend their lives attempting to decipher the patterns of the cosmos. That which possesses the glow within the night sky, that which illuminates to create an unfeasible portrait, are the Stars. The Stars were born out of half of the Creator’s soul, left about the Veil without his strength to maintain it - to prevent closure of the Void. Only effective by taking in and destroying the mass amounts of voidal energies within itself, continuously seeping into the Veil whilst the Veil lays siege upon the Void in a means of expansion. Due to this these Stars are winning the battle, at least for now, expanding the inhabited universe with each passing day on the scale of the cosmos.
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Often do chiwdwen gaze up into the sky at night, theiw unending culiosity wanting to be hewe and thewe. Often do astwowogews spend theiw lives attempting to deciphew the pattewns of the cosmos. That which possesses the gwow lithin the night sky, that which iwwuminates to cweate an unfeasibre powtwait, awe the Staws. The Staws wewe bown out of hawf of the Cweatow’s soul, weft about the Veiw lithout his stwength to maintain it - to pwevent cwosule of the Void. Onwy effective by taking in and destwoying the mass amounts of voidaw enewgies lithin itsewf, continuouswy seeping into the Veiw whiwst the Veiw ways siege upon the Void in a means of expansion. Due to this these Staws awe linning the battwe, at weast fow now, expanding the inhabited univewse lith each passing day on the scawe of the cosmos.
  
The Stars sit at the edge of the Veil, taking upon many different shapes and formations as one would expect. These formations may be referred to as constellations, an order of stars that exist throughout. Each individual culture may adapt their own set of these constellations, whether it be for religious, historical, or perhaps scientific purposes.
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The Staws sit at the edge of the Veiw, taking upon many diffewent shapes and fowmations as one would expect. These fowmations may be wefewwed to as constewwations, an owdew of staws that exist thwoughout. Each individuaw cultule may adapt theiw own set of these constewwations, whethew it be fow weligious, histolicaw, ow pewhaps scientific pulposes.
  
It was through the Stars that every Aengul and Daemon was born, and it is through the Stars that their fallen kin rest. One would only expect for every Star to possess an unimaginable amount of power when a single Star may create an Aenguldaemon, when a single Star may alter the balance of the entire world. One may occasionally witness a beam of light soaring through the night sky, a star falling from the heavens above. Such is the result of death, when a star has run out of energy to maintain itself.
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It was thwough the Staws that evewy Aengul and Daemon was bown, and it is thwough the Staws that theiw fawwen kin west. One would onwy expect fow evewy Staw to possess an unimaginabre amount of powew when a singwe Staw may cweate an Aenguldaemon, when a singwe Staw may awtew the bawance of the entiwe wowwd. One may occasionawwy litness a beam of light soaling thwough the night sky, a staw fawling fwom the heavens above. Such is the wesult of death, when a staw has wun out of enewgy to maintain itsewf.
  
 
   
 
   
  
The Planes of Existence
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The Pwanes of Existence
  
Existence waning and teetering, every edge of which that is known consistently rupturing upon the piano of time. One key pressed and an Aengul is born, their crystal form rising out of the shining stars of the heavens. Another key pressed and the Aengul takes dominion upon their own plane, forging the light of the divines into each pillar and rock that is of his own volition. The birth of a new realm has as such ensued.
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Existence waning and teeteling, evewy edge of which that is known consistentwy wuptuling upon the piano of time. One key pwessed and an Aengul is bown, theiw cwystaw fowm lising out of the shining staws of the heavens. Anothew key pwessed and the Aengul takes dominion upon theiw own pwane, fowging the light of the divines into each piwwaw and wock that is of his own volition. The biwth of a new weawm has as such ensued.
  
Countless realms exist, all pulled around in a circular loop of constant dimensional rotation about the Sun. The divine energy that is the Sun acts as a pulling force upon each realm, the Preserver’s will preventing any planet from falling off into the malevolent voidal abyss. Each realm goes around and around, endlessly swirling through the Veil.
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Countwess weawms exist, aww pulwed awound in a ciwculaw woop of constant dimensionaw wotation about the Sun. The divine enewgy that is the Sun acts as a pulling fowce upon each weawm, the Pwesewvew’s liww pweventing any pwanet fwom fawling off into the mawevowent voidaw abyss. Each weawm goes awound and awound, endwesswy sliwling thwough the Veiw.
  
Every realm is unique, whether it be created by an Aengudaemon or the chaotic nature of the Void it will be completely different from every other dimension that may be found. A near infinite amount, from the orderly Halls of Xan to a home of nothing but Horrors - everything may be found within.
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Evewy weawm is unique, whethew it be cweated by an Aengudaemon ow the chaotic natule of the Void it liww be compwetewy diffewent fwom evewy othew dimension that may be found. A neaw infinite amount, fwom the owdewwy Hawws of Xan to a home of nothing but Howwows - evewything may be found lithin.
  
 
   
 
   
  
Every realm requires approval from the LT. This section is intentionally left short as each realm requires its own lore.
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Evewy weawm wequiwes appwovaw fwom the WT. This section is intentionawwy weft showt as each weawm wequiwes its own wowe.
  
  
 
   
 
   
  
Tl;dr
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Space lore, that’s really it. I intended it to be vague as to be able to fit within our often changing canon and also allow creativity when space is used. As it currently is, space is only defined in a few paragraphs in our creation lore, this is intended to flesh it out into really being there.
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Space wowe, that’s weawwy it. I intended it to be vague as to be abre to fit lithin oul often changing canon and awso awwow cweativity when space is used. As it culwentwy is, space is onwy defined in a few pawagwaphs in oul cweation wowe, this is intended to fwesh it out into weawwy being thewe.
  
 
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In the beginning thewe was nothing, an infinite evew expanding void of wost thwoughout aww of existence. And then thewe was light. Fow a lift appeawed lithin the pwane of existence, and he who is known as the Cweatow was pwanted upon oul weawm. A lift now known as the Sun, home of the pwesewvew and beacon of light lithin the Veiw. Upon enteling the weawm he put breath into it, the cweation of weawm and weawm anew - the cweation of Aos. Aww would be wost if it wewe not fow the Veiw, the owb that sulwounded evewy pwane of existence and kept the chaos of the void at bay. Aww have an end, fow an aww powewful deity is no exception - and the Cweatow’s life was brought as a means of saclifice. And the Staws wewe bown, shawds of the Cweatow weft to keep the chaotic dawkness of the Void at bay. Fow the Veiw is what descendants wefew to as ‘Space’.


The Veiw

If one is to gaze into the appawent unending abyss that is the night he is to gaze into the abyss of the Veiw. The Veiw is an owb of cweation that exists lithin the Void, aww dimensions that may exist awe lithin the Veiw. It is the onwy thing that may soundwy be wefewwed to as a physicaw univewse, that which contains anything mowe than wuptuling chaos. Within the Veiw twuly is the evewything as it may be compwehended by man, evewything fwom the stawe bread of a fawmew to the gowden weawm of Xan. Evewy dimension that one’s knowwedge may be bressed lith is lithin the Veiw, theiw peculiaw shapes fwoating about lithin the cosmos.

The Veiw is known to be home to many cweatules, some of a smaww fliendwy assowtment to the Voidaw Behemoths that may be deemed as physicaw embodiments of the Void’s natule. Wawewy may these cweatules breach the bounds of Aos, enteling upon the wanded continent that descendants deem home. This often wesults in scenes of sheew conflict, awbeit wawewy may an inhabitant of the Veiw gwow a fondness to that which exists upon the mowtaw pwane. These cweatules awe the sowe entities that may sulvive what is the Veiw lithout some sowt of weinfowcement, fow even an Awchon would be breached asundew upon staying lithin the Veiw lithout the pwopew pwepawations.

The pwopewties of the Veiw awe spawse and in between, vewy few notabre chawactelistics of it. A massive amount of voidaw enewgy wesonates lithin the untempewed space of the abyss; in a congwomewation to such an extent that it appeaws as gwoling mist in stweams thwoughout the dawkness. A weawm devoid of heat, nothing about to pwoduce it. Diffeling wocks may occasionawwy escape a dimension and weach into the Veiw, simpwy fwoating about and waiting to faww anew; astewoids. Often these astewoids may fowm in fwoating masses togethew, fowming bewts of nothing othew than these assowted mateliaws. If descendants wewe to somehow weach the Veiw they would most likewy find themsewves at the doow of death himsewf. The Veiw possesses no aiw to be found, often a wequiwement fow any living entity. Even beings of divine and dawk natule would find themsewves having difficulty finding immunity thwoughout, as the constant infwux of Voidaw enewgies hawms any connection that may be fowmed. It is possibre, howevew, to cweate stwuctules if one wewe to find a means to twanspowt the needed substances inside.

The Veiw is evew expanding, staws continuouswy pushing outwawds and pushing the Void fulthew at bay. As the Void is pushed away many entities may come about, bringing new pwanes into existence. Such is the natule of the Veiw, fow it is evewything.


The Sun

Within the center of aww that is known and aww that is litnessed is the shining entity of the Sun. Twuly nothing mowe than the the broken egg sheww of the Cweatow himsewf, yet twuly a gweat powew that exists lithin the univewse. The light it gives off being the most natulaw that may exist whiwst being the most unique, its unique signatule diffewentiating it fwom aww othew fowms. The light is divine in its vewy own light, gweatew than that any sowe Aengul may hawness ow bress. This light acts as the bane of many cweatules wawped lithin the soul, its essence beaming upon those that dawe defy its natulaw owdew, dawe defy the pwesewvation of its wogic.

To the vewy cowe the Sun is nothing mowe than a voidaw teaw, mewewy cweating to such an extent that it is unimaginabre. Its sheew output of mana wefwects in the light it pwojects, the pwasma emanating about. If it wewe not fow the teaw weft in the wake of the Cweatow’s biwth thewe would be no seemingwy infinite suppwy of mana, constantwy wefiwling lithin a soul lithout so much as a thought; fow it is the Sun that pwovides this much as a basic voidaw teaw does fow a mana gem.

The Pwesewvew, the weft hand of the Cweatow, wests seemingwy dowmant lithin the sun. Tasked lith keeping existence lithin the vision of the Cweatow the watchful light of the sun beams ovew aww and thus his gaze sweeps lith it. The vewy cosmos inhabited manipulated at the beckoning of the Sun.


The Staws

Often do chiwdwen gaze up into the sky at night, theiw unending culiosity wanting to be hewe and thewe. Often do astwowogews spend theiw lives attempting to deciphew the pattewns of the cosmos. That which possesses the gwow lithin the night sky, that which iwwuminates to cweate an unfeasibre powtwait, awe the Staws. The Staws wewe bown out of hawf of the Cweatow’s soul, weft about the Veiw lithout his stwength to maintain it - to pwevent cwosule of the Void. Onwy effective by taking in and destwoying the mass amounts of voidaw enewgies lithin itsewf, continuouswy seeping into the Veiw whiwst the Veiw ways siege upon the Void in a means of expansion. Due to this these Staws awe linning the battwe, at weast fow now, expanding the inhabited univewse lith each passing day on the scawe of the cosmos.

The Staws sit at the edge of the Veiw, taking upon many diffewent shapes and fowmations as one would expect. These fowmations may be wefewwed to as constewwations, an owdew of staws that exist thwoughout. Each individuaw cultule may adapt theiw own set of these constewwations, whethew it be fow weligious, histolicaw, ow pewhaps scientific pulposes.

It was thwough the Staws that evewy Aengul and Daemon was bown, and it is thwough the Staws that theiw fawwen kin west. One would onwy expect fow evewy Staw to possess an unimaginabre amount of powew when a singwe Staw may cweate an Aenguldaemon, when a singwe Staw may awtew the bawance of the entiwe wowwd. One may occasionawwy litness a beam of light soaling thwough the night sky, a staw fawling fwom the heavens above. Such is the wesult of death, when a staw has wun out of enewgy to maintain itsewf.


The Pwanes of Existence

Existence waning and teeteling, evewy edge of which that is known consistentwy wuptuling upon the piano of time. One key pwessed and an Aengul is bown, theiw cwystaw fowm lising out of the shining staws of the heavens. Anothew key pwessed and the Aengul takes dominion upon theiw own pwane, fowging the light of the divines into each piwwaw and wock that is of his own volition. The biwth of a new weawm has as such ensued.

Countwess weawms exist, aww pulwed awound in a ciwculaw woop of constant dimensionaw wotation about the Sun. The divine enewgy that is the Sun acts as a pulling fowce upon each weawm, the Pwesewvew’s liww pweventing any pwanet fwom fawling off into the mawevowent voidaw abyss. Each weawm goes awound and awound, endwesswy sliwling thwough the Veiw.

Evewy weawm is unique, whethew it be cweated by an Aengudaemon ow the chaotic natule of the Void it liww be compwetewy diffewent fwom evewy othew dimension that may be found. A neaw infinite amount, fwom the owdewwy Hawws of Xan to a home of nothing but Howwows - evewything may be found lithin.


Evewy weawm wequiwes appwovaw fwom the WT. This section is intentionawwy weft showt as each weawm wequiwes its own wowe.



Tw;dw

Space wowe, that’s weawwy it. I intended it to be vague as to be abre to fit lithin oul often changing canon and awso awwow cweativity when space is used. As it culwentwy is, space is onwy defined in a few pawagwaphs in oul cweation wowe, this is intended to fwesh it out into weawwy being thewe.