The never ending story of the Goddess of light and the two faced God never stopped. However, time wasn’t infinitely expandable, and soon enough, silence was to fall again. When it finally happened. the cycle broke for the very first time and the three entities, each on it’s own side were behind the curtains of the creation cycle itself. They then became one with each other, and formed the trinity God. This new god was out of the realm of void, space, silence and time. It was in its own realm, monitoring the new worlds to be out of the cycle. each of its parts created a world based on its own characteristics.
The goddess of light created the first world, inhabited first by the prototype being of light. then through its shining aura, the goddess created a world filled by winged beings of light, than soon came to become a huge wold of beings ruling empires and fighting wars, mastering the power of the elements, and even some rare beings of pure light. the people of its world became aware of the cycle in a microscopic way, but it was enough for them to bring the next world to the cycle.
The angels somehow pushed the inevitable and made a new world appear. This world was to be ruled by the god of hope, the last phase of life of the old god of Darkness. In this world, he made the humans based on the experiments of an angel, a small gift for his beloved goddess. his humans were to be greatly affected by the old world, but also created life on their own, and seamed to never lost hope, even when death started to strike, and a new cycle of life appeared. A link then appeared between the two worlds, and the bond between them became stronger. they each affected the other, one bringing light and novelty, and the other reminding it of hope by always getting back no matter what. Soon enough, even the old world became affected by death, and the last and oldest world was to appear.
A single world made of the remains of the two others, the last journey of the soul: the ocean of the collective consciousness. this world was ruled by the oldest of the Gods, the God of Darkness, it was a world were even with the flow of time, silence was all around, flushing the oldest components. a single island was present on this world, in it were the tool that made the world of the humans come out of the realm of the winged beings. a last link that was completing the loop.
Heroes were to appear in those realm. Legendary beings of flesh that were to make a journey. Some of them even stocked around for so long that they end up being chosen by the trinity god, and were made gods of their own worlds. the universe never stopped expending, and the possibilities were to become limitless.