Creation Online

[Author's Note -Before we begin. Know that I Tried my utmost to shrink the template. And as you will see. I failed woefully.]

[Welcome to the Rack of Records Creator 79]

[Record position - Absolute]

[SCREEN 1]

[Host - Hildelith 'Fearghal' Ironstone]

[Moniker - The Warrior One]

[Feats - Creation's Witness, Motivated , Source Point Creator, Striking Out

[Titles -One of the Speakers, Ender of the Beginning]

[Entity - Creator 79]

[Race - Nothing]

[Racial Type - Primordial Nothingness Entity]

[Level - 16(780/1600)

[Health - 24/24]

[Core - One -Spark]

[Karma - #]

[Cultivation Base - Null]

[SCREEN 2]

[Higher Energies Used - Nothingness/100%, Aether/100%, Primordial Chaos/90%, Divinity/100%, Akasha/100%]

[Lesser Energies Used - Null]

[Elements - Life, Earth, Space]

[Physicalities [Abstract

Might - 250+(50) Focus - 245(247.5)+20

Mobility - 315+(30) Perception - 10

Physicality - 260 Abstract - 255(249.9)20

Defense - 10 Soul - 10

MOA - # Akasha - #

[Free Stat Points - 80]

[SCREEN 3]

[Racial Perks- Absolute Nothingness Authority]

[Racial Perk Skills - Form of Nothing, Nothingness Empowerment/5%, Primordial Nothingness Generation

[Racial Perk Skills - Nothingness Handblast, Sword Beam Cut, Nothingness Saturation, Nothingness Removal

[Racial Ability - Balance Aspect]

[Racial Skills - Spellcasting, Balance Magic - as the creator, user knows and understands the balancing act of Chaos and Order. As such, user deals with the opposing concepts and aspects of their universe order through magic by weighing between the dichotomy of structure and disarray, creation and destruction, light and dark, war and peace, life and no life, birth, and death whilst being careful as not to fully tip the scales. (User cannot tip the scales for fear the reflect what their universe becomes)

[Racial Skills - Non-existent-

[Racial Ability - Universe Force Manipulation]

[Racial Skills - Astronomical Object Manipulation, Astronomical Matter Creation

[Racial Skills - Subatomic Manipulation

[General Skills - Eye of The Unseen, Aether Projection, Extra Sensory Perception, Godform, Primordial Chaos Generation, Eye of Fate, Divinity Generation, Aether Generation, Divinity Emission, Divine Cloak/10%, Aura/5%, Sword Might/13, Dagger Master/18, System Creation, Soul Erasure Resistance, Akasha Generation, Mystical energies generation, Energy Storage, Divine Devour, Divine Empowerment, Energy Metabolization, Holy Breath]

[Akasha Magic - Life, Death, Elemental, Space]

[Arts - Primordial Chaos Arts, Soul DaoArts, Elemental Arts]

[Insights - Divine Purity, Earthen Grace, Spark Splitter]

[Inventory - SHARDS, 172(Lesser), 37(Minor), 1(Divine). ITEMS - Xena's Chakram, Harbinger, Sword Of Murre, Bane of Heroes, Vulkans Prize, Mask of the Fortunate, Ring of

[Equipped - Hera's Gown, Cloak of the Absolute, Crown of the Supreme, Atlas Belt, Boots of Hermes]

[Shop]

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"I guess it's not...that ...different". She blinked.

"True. Also I think that if for any reason you are beyond your universe. This template won't work".

"Hopefully the system works beyond then". She murmured absent-mindedly looking through everything. Noting the new skills she'd learned from the Rack Of Life and the rewards got from creating Akasha.

"That Balance Magic feels powerful yet that warning at the end".

"Yeah. I think it has to do with that the universe is you and you...

"...are the Universe ". Hildelith completed.

"...thing". Akasha nodded. Hildelith groaned but decided it was something more to figure out.

'That list is piling'. Looking up at Akasha she wondered if it mattered to let the force solve it all.

'Nah. The whole fun in this is the mystery and unknown. Can't let ... other me have all the fun.

"Can I get something like this but for the Universe?".

"Hmmh. Now that's more grand. Will take a while. Want to start creating the god forms and how you want it while I work?".

"Really don't know much about gods to be honest. I feel like without the Will I won't make good ones. Any advice?"

Akasha stared at her like she'd grown a second head. "You realize that all your knowledge and experience, memories and thoughts make me up. What advice could I give you?".

Hildelith stared blankly at the Embodiment of the Akashic energy. Tapping her little head she spoke slowly. "If you are me then you wouldn't have done all this. You might exist through me and from me but you are you. No Trinity or duality shit is going on here".

"Actually that could be a good lore. Hildelith the Mother, Hildelith the Akashic, Hildelith the ... we'll find some good third person for you". Akasha nodded then looked back at the dead eyes she was receiving from the Creator.

"What!!. Technically, the 'duality shit' is real. Cause we both are different but one. Your just in charge is all".

"Whatever. I need to go and gain some knowledge. Maybe it'll help with creating these gods and then we need to focus on making the templates for the mortals. I think we should find out now rather than later how fucked we are without the Will".

"Probably on a scale of 1 to 10 like 9.9999". A glare shut her up. "We'll still kick ass. Hehehe".

A whirlpool sucked in the silent but tired Creator and deposited her into her palace bedroom. Lying against the bed she made to shut her eyes when the door burst open and in rushed a 7-year-old.

The liquid metal skin, crack along the center of his chest, silver eyes, and long white hair that seemed to now be smoldering with intense heat and light gave his identity away.

"Mama you're here". The kid jumped up on the bed with a mighty vault and slammed his form into the Creator. He started chirping away about his activities as she snuggled into him with a burst of energy.

The door, which was attempting to close silently, was forcefully slammed back against the wall as if Haero's actions had set off a bell. Ozai waddled in, followed closely by Tora, the insane Magi. Her gaze was filled with inquisitiveness, her inner scientist already in full swing. She disappeared with a pop and reappeared on Hildelith's chest as soon as she saw her.

"Mama why here empty. Where things?". Before Hildelith could make sense of the jumbled speech the final two made themselves known. It was more as though one made an announcement and the other simply trailed along behind him, grinning subtly.

Half waddling, half crawling, half running, Freyr approached the bed. Upon arriving, the edge collided with his head. The Djun baby shook his head like a drunk and got back up after hitting his ass hard. He lifted his hand and pointed a mistrustful gaze toward the bed. His eyes flickered to a dark purple and then back to a menacing red.

The bed was erased. With a loud crash, Hildelith and the others found themselves on the ground surrounded by various shades of bed residue. Ozai and Freyja seemed to approve as one gave a curt nod and the other a happy smile before rushing at their mother.

"Maybe I should have made atleast one an adolescent". Hildelith groaned while trying to breathe through the heap of kisses and hand slaps. "That bed was expensive too". A little palm struck her nose effectively shutting her up.

For the next long hour, Mama and children fought.

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HELEN'S POV

It was easier to complete my out-of-the-game ritual now. From hitting the shower to wash off the stickiness of both the pod fluid and any joint stress I had. Next was my workouts. By the time I was done, I was sweaty again and sore.

The shower was blissful.

Dressed in loose khakis and a large T-shirt I hit the Forum and entered my page. The room wasn't all that busy or loud. Considering the time it made sense. "People do sleep". I left my room and made my way downstairs

Dad was in the kitchen today and mum clicked away at her Holopad. Sinking into the couch I uttered a greeting.

"Well if it isn't our Creator herself". Mum teased a side eye-catching me before returning to her task. Sneaking my head through her arms and onto her lap was easy and soon enough I was gone, lost in the realm of sleep.

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CARMELLA'S POV

The scent of perfectly grilled South bacon drew my attention from my Holopad. Keller set a plate of beautiful circular dough with a fine meat slice in front of me. Leaving my Holopad I stretched my fingers for the plate when a sniff and movement from my lap caught my attention.

I looked down just in time to catch Helen's nose wiggle. Her nostrils flared as she took a deep breath or sniff. Then her eyes opened. I felt my heart beat faster as her blue eyes locked with mine. Then slowly she turned her head to the table.

'Hell no'. I darted for the table. She was faster her right hand snagging the snack with a barbaric grip before she tried rushing off. I dove for her Holopad forgotten. The thing clattered to the ground but my focus remained on that juicy snack that was being stolen.

I snagged her by the trouser waist and tugged her back. ignoring the falling girl I opened my mouth wide ready to bite the snack.

The hand spasmed out of my path and drew back. The sound of meat and soft baked flour tore a shiver through me. Looking down as I fell forward, the horror on my face evident I watched Helen with a blank expression chewing like her life depended on it.

With a roar, I rolled off the couch and found my footing. Pouncing on the thief I struggled for my beautiful meal. Helen fought back, avoiding my fingers and taking bites with each move. Soon there was nothing but a piece of it left.

My mind slowed down. My eyes locked on that last piece. My stomach growled and my heartbeat accelerated. Eyes crossed with Helen'e as she fought to down the piece in her mouth.

I roared and charged.

Helen backed up and quickly stuffed the last piece into her mouth. Defeated I slumped in sadness. 'It was all gone. All that juicy and sweet meat. Devoured by this...'

"I actually made one for everyone". Both my head and Helen's snapped in Keller's direction. From the corner of my eye, I saw her rush to lunge at the man. She streaked past me arms outstretched to pluck the food from her father's grip.

"NO, you don't". Grabbing her by the waist I lifted her over my head. "Stay back". I dropped her as softly as possible and simultaneously as hardly as possible to keep her down. Then rushed for the man.

Food in hand I bit into it and fled for the stairs where I stood eating it as fast and yet as slow as I could to enjoy it.

Helen looked up at me with puppy eyes and then at my husband with even larger puppy eyes while eyeing her brother's own.

"Uhmmm. Dester won't be hungry anytime soon anyway". The man gave in. I rolled my eyes as the girl leaped up and bounced to him grabbing the last plate and sitting back giving me a good smile as she tore into Dester's meal.

"Animals. I breed animals". Keller muttered escaping into the kitchen.

I smiled at him while still eating my share calmly now while chuckling mentally at the antics just displayed. My eyes went to a feasting Helen.

'Finally'. While it might not have been clear to others and herself. She was better or atleast almost and close to being better. 'The game worked. I guess I have to play soon to see what helped'.