The Conception

The Dream
The Conception is the Birth of ALL. When, through the absolute nothingness, an infinite, demensionless world of placid, colorless water. Calm, unmolested by even the most singular particulate.

there was a spark, which grew into the fire of consciousness. This Will was named ______, but by Man it was known as Void.

From the Dream of Void was born the singular Stalk, the Grand Root from which the Infinite Universes sprouted from. The World Tree, and the Fruit fruit it bears be Worlds. All that is, all that is not, all that can be, all that cannot be. Every possibility, every moment, every timeline. ALL is but fruit of the Voids Dream.

It is not known how many dreams have passed, was there but one, or were there many. Maybe, infinite dreams have passed, and infinite are yet to come. For, outside of time, an instant and an eternity become but one. For time loses all meaning.

Maybe, there have been many Dreamers, countless Godheads, countless Dreams.

The Primal Three
The First Beings born were Space, Time, and Will. Constants throughout every World, even if they may manifest in different ways, some of which are unreconizable as it. But they do always exist.

Space gave birth to Direction and Matter. Giving form to the Dream.

Time gave birth to Motion and Possibility. Giving motion to the Dream.

Will gave birth to Soul and Will. Giving Autonomy to the Dream.

The are the Grand Three, whose Will emanates through each and every Universe.

The Two Planes
But the Planes were yet still one. When beings died their Souls remained to fester in the World. Like dregs that poison water.

Thus the Planes were split, each given a Throne. With two Kings who held dominion. One of Life, one of Death. The mediators of balance, the blessed Ryougi that keeps all in balance. Diametrically opposed, yet so perfectly connected. The Great Enantiomorph, the Syzygy of the Gods.

Whilst Space split the Planes. Will bound them with a karmic line, the Soul Stream, where the deceased are delivered unto death, to live a new life; and the dead, after long being in rapturous bliss within the afterlife, are returned to Life. To be washed clean and reincarnated as a new being.

Perfectly balanced, both always having an equal amount of Souls. This balance never breaking, Yin never transcends Yang. Nor does Yang ever transcend Yin. For the Samsara will halts, as long as the dream continues, so too will the Wheel continue to turn.