บท 30: Party at Remnant! (part 2): The Tale of Terra & the Chat members first impresion of Remnant.
---Ozpin narration---
A Long, Long time ago, in a more ancient...primordial world, there were two brothers.
The older was Light, and life.
The Youngest was Dark and death.
together they created "Terra", A world that would house their creation. "Humanity" a race of endless possibilities. And when the Older brother began working, the youngest decided to learn before taking action.
The God of Light created their body. Meanwhile The God of Darkness watched a world where people are perfect, and saw their sloth. Thus he decided to weakened the bodies that his brother created.
humans would suffer. They will die from predators, from sickness, and sometimes from their own weakness. By doing this, the Youngest brother allowed them to give them a purpose, A drive to make themself better, and to always try to reach new heights in order to survive.
Years pass, and Humans created their own villages, which slowly become cities, and then become Kingdoms, while some became Empires.
The God of Light taught them, and helped each kingdom and Empire to prosper in wealth. Meanwhile The God of Darkness watched a world where people waged war on each other, and saw their Hate, Greed, and the Evil within their hearts. Thus he created Grimm, Monsters of Darkness that feed on negativity.
And with each War that was waged on Terra, The Grimm prospered, becoming more stronger, and more violent. They attacked human settlement, and with each attack, they grew weaker.
Grimm...the consequences of Humanity Evil. The punishment for their greed, and hatred.
years passed, and humanity slowly recovered. Both brothers helped, and guided them but always allowed them to chose for themself.
1 year. 10 years. 100 years. 1000 years.
time passed and both watched in Pride at their own work.
one day however, they had a...Guest.
A being calling himself "a old one", he claimed to be a being of Dreams, a creature of imagination, that people called God. He told them tales, stories of his travels.
about other worlds, about knowledge they never knew existed, about the his father "the great dreamer".
they welcomed him to their world...yet not knowing the consequences of their own actions.
The old one tricked them, he planted a seed of his father dream in the land belonging to the youngest brother. And as the Seed grew it took control over the Land of Darkness, and over the Grimm.
When the brothers took notice of this, it was already to late.
the rest of the old ones came, and Shattered the brothers, leaving them to Die.
The older one Waited for death, While his head was hanged in shame.
the Younger one however took action. With the remaining power that his shattered body still held, he called onto a power older than themself, a Power that was birthed from nothingness itself.
He called upon Chaos, and begged it to give The people of Terra power to defend themself against the Old ones.
Chaos listened, and granted their world Magic.
the Power of Gods.
Humanity would not be able to wield it the same way, the brothers were able too, But it would still gave them a fighting chance.
with not power left, the younger brother begged his Older sibling to help their creation, their children with this war. He begged him to guide them, as he always did.
then he perished.
Struck by grief, the God of Light mourned his young brother. But ultimately decided to honor his wish, and to take care of the world they created.
using his power, he created a soul, and gave it a Part of himself. He then sent it away into the world.
And when the God of light died...His Avatar was born.
a certain boy named Ozma.
---meanwhile in the headmaster office at beacon---
Ozpin: and thats how the Eldritch Gods invaded Terra, tried, and still are trying to make it their bitch, while im doing my best to stop them.
Glynda had lots of things to think about. Her lover was a god...she was boned by a God.
"oh my god." she thought. "I mean...Oh my Ozpin?" she corrected herself.
Ciri was shocked...Just shocked. She saw her fair share of weird things when traveling other worlds, but this definitely takes the cake.
meanwhile, Ironwood holographic image was just staring at Ozpin, slowly processing all the information.
he was not sure if he can describe how he feels right now.
Ciri: holy shit.
he agreed.
Ironwood: what happened next?
he said, knowing that this is not the end of the story.
Ironwood: not counting the leader of the four clans, Salem, and you. Magic no longer exist, and you never Mentioned Faunus so they must have come after you...
Ozpin: became mortal? yes. After the Fall of Terra, and birth of Remnant, I knew that the situation was dire...actually no, that is an understatement. Humanity was drowning in shit, thats how bad it was. So i did everything i could to make it even a tad bit better.
Oz took a sip of his hot chocolate and continued.
Ozpin: Humans could no longer intake magic -you have Cthulhu to thank for that- and were very fragile, so i began experimenting. I began to Alter the bodies of some humans -who were willing of course- with the help of my magic in order to give them power, strength, and different abilities of animals.
another sip, the cup was beginning to become dangerously empty.
Ozpin: it worked partly, some were able to produce poison, others had claws, more flexible bodies, another group had a natural armor on their skin, and so on, and so on. But it wasnt enough. So i decided to do something...Drastic.
with a heavy sign he leaned on into his chair and continued to tell his life story.
Ozpin: i took a part of the Shard that the god of Life used while creating my soul, and used its power to grand the people of remant Aura, and a Semblance. Aura was the natural energy that the soul produced, it gave them strength and protection, while a Semblance was their Wish...In a moment of great stress and emotional turmoil the humans, and faunus were able to Grant themself a wish. Those who were running from danger, and gained a speed semblance probably wished to run away from away from danger, or to never be caught by the one chasing them. This power also used the power of ones soul.
Ironwood: what about the silver eyed warriors?
Ozpin: oh that? thats easy, i just fucked a couple of ladies without protection, and a bloodline of magical warriors was created.
Ciri snorted.
Ironwood chocked on air.
Glynda began looking for a knife...
(A/N: Glynda is jealous~)
Ozpin: but enough about that, time to discuss the real reason why i called you here.
The tone of his Voice was enough to make them realize that this is serious. And the Anime Glow on his glasses only confirmed that.
Ozpin: the tree of the old ones was stopped.
Glynda: wha- how!?
Ozpin: a help from a fellow God.
Oz ignored the Shocked looks on Glynda and Ironwood. Ciri meanwhile was trying to figure out if he was talking about Sam, or Ereshkigal, as they were the only ones that claimed themself Gods in the chat group.
Ozpin: anyway. The Old ones are sore losers and decided to destroy one of the kingdoms as punishment...i dont know which, but one for sure.
The General had enough...this day was a bombshell after bombshell, just how many did Ozpin planed to drop today?
Ozpin: however a group of his friends will come to help us, so no worries.
Ironwood disconnected...Ozpin casual voice when he said the last part. the Fact that a God was sending people to help them, the whole fact that Ozpin is a God -or at least part god- was just too much. He aint dealing with this shit today.
Ozpin: oh dear.
was the comment of the immortal as he watched his friend disconnect.
Ozpin: i think i broke him.
The noise of bells interrupted whatever comment Glynda wanted to voice, as both Ozpin and Ciri took their phone/Scroll and saw the same notification from the MGC.
"All Members who are a part of the quest were transported to remnant. Good luck!"
Ozpin: wonder where they landed.
Oz wondered.
---meanwhile with Kurama---
this must be the worst luck ever.
He actually had a little flashback when he was forced out of kushina, and just appeared in front of konoha.
why did this memory came to his mind? well, thats because right now he was in front of city full of animal people.
he expected screams, and cries of terror, and was fully prepared to nope the fuck out of there. But what the people did next left him dumbstruck.
they knelt.
Kurama: *Confused confusing confusion*
Mori Jin: YO!
said a teenage boy who was now standing on the end of Kurama snout.
Mori Jin: you must be "the king of Kitsunes" right? Im Mori Jin!...the "monkey boi"
he said. The last part with more embarrassed voice and sour face.
---meanwhile with Link---
Duck, sidestep, jump.
Link was currently dodging the attacks of multiple people, they were armed, and very pissed.
"just my luck" was his thought while taking out his shield and blocking a strike from a war axe by allowing it to slide to the side.
taking a deep breath he decided to just run. He could understand them, he just appeared out of nowhere in their territory and tried to restrain him...no wait, they are aiming for the vital areas, so they are actually trying to kill him.
but that does not change the fact, that he was the one who intruded on their territory.
A surge of Wind came from under his feat, and soon he flew away with the help of the glider that he took from the pocket space in the sheikah slate. Glancing down he saw that it was a small community, not even a village...a tribe? yeah that would be word he was looking for.
Link: okay...now, where am I?
---meanwhile with Ereshkigal---
Ereshkigal: i got Popcorn!!
said the best girl, and waifu, as she sat beside Sam and started to watch the Interdimensional Cable, that Sam took out from his inventory, and set it up to watch Remnant.
Sam: salt?
Ereshkigal: cheese.
Sam: nice.
they got comfortable, and prepared themself for the show.
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