Forum Roleplay

i know we tried this with Project Deathbite, but this is going to be different.

We are literally going to almost write a book, each adding our own chapter to this story.

I may not be the good ol' rper i used to be, but i can still write, and with your help, damn i could even write a book about this. so bear with me and try this, will ya?

Each chapter will be a new period of time, from 1 year to 5000 years. It must be AFTER the chapter the previous person wrote, and at least be somewhat related to it.

feel free to add pictures and/or videos if they relate to your chapter.

Ready? Ill start us off.



Chapter 1: The Beginning

In the beginning, there was nothing.
Nothing, save for a bored god with nothing but blackness surrounding him. After a thousand years of this, he decided to create something. ANYTHING.

He created a bunch of spheres, and called them "Planets" Meaning Toy in his language he made when he was bored before.

But one...one planet was perfect. One was the one that he found the most awe inspiring.

He named this planet "Earth" meaning Perfection.

He uplifted the land into amazing spires and created giant valleys. He was then displeased with his other planets, and decided to turn one inside out. It released a peculiar liquid that interested this god. He added it to his Earth Planet and then,
he created the first living thing on this planet. A small bacterial organism that fed off of this god's breath. Interested by this strange behavior, this god breathed an atmosphere for earth and named it Oxygen, meaning "Lifegiver". He then created a second universe, one where time passes much slower compared to the existing one. He then moved to this new universe and watched as his new world bloomed.


End of chapter 1.

Chapter 2: The Forgotten

The First Universe lay forgotten by its creator, the bored god who left it for his/her blossoming world.

Slowly, beings began to evolve from the harsh universe in which they had been abandoned.

At first, they were clumsy masses, who did nothing and were consumed by more cohesive masses.

Then, as the masses became more and more sophisticated, they began to realize their sentience, and

began to think for themselves. They forged tools only in the dreams of those in the Second Universe

and began to forge empires. However, what came with sentience came the uncontrollable wants of greed,

lust, wrath, and other such things that led to massive wars being waged. Each empire turned on the other,

alliances shattered, nations destroyed, worlds abandoned for their barren lands. And one being saw this all.


And he wept.


With his emotion, he touched the minds of every being that had been fighting or otherwise caught in it, and

showed them what he saw. And they wept too. But he did this at a price, and he paid with his life.

And the beings wept at what they had done, and how the being had shown them what they were doing.

And they formed a binding pact, to be ruled under one leader, who would dictate their will.

So the greatest and wisest of their leaders, what survived of them, merged together and became one.

And they were content. For now.

Chapter 3: The United World

And so, this world was united. All were content with their peace and prosperity.

This peace and prosperity brought out the creativity from these sentient beings, and the arts flourished.

This man had a son, and was soon succeeded. This leader was as good as his father, and ruled justly. he had a son, and the line continued.


Until it reached Verakas.

Verakas, the son of Glonir, 9th of the Line Of Kings, was not a good leader.

He was a power hungry maniac.

Before the people of the world had time to react, Verakas was worshipped like he was a god. All who opposed his rule were immediately put to death.

But tyranny never lasts.

One rogue being, hoping to become a hero in the minds of all, assassinated Verakas.

The line of kings had ended, and noone was left to rule. Utter chaos erupted as many people claimed the throne at once, and the self destructive nature of these beings was brought back.

It was the end of world peace, forever.


End of chapter 3.

Chapter 4: The Chaos

While the people waged war amongst themselves once more, their negative thoughts has gathered up and became a living, breathing being of evil and negativity.

The creature called itself The Chaos.

The Chaos' one true goal was to destroy any last fragments of peace and order, to be replaced with destruction and Anarchy.

Chapter 5: Divine Intervention

When the god died, his pure energy was unleashed upon the second universe.


Eventually, it started to form into shapes reflecting the energy the bolt was made of.

Thus, many gods were born. These gods looked upon this Earth in disgust, and immediately obliterated the evil that inhabited it.

Soon, they became bored with nothing to do.

The god of life was the first to create a new species on the still blossoming Earth, known as the Amarina, or "Flower Folk" in the old tongue.

The other gods, including the god of death, the god of chaos, and the god of remorse each wanted their own species on this world.

The life god did not allow the god of death, chaos, or remorse to create a species, but the god of joy, and the god of elements both were allowed a species on this planet.

The list of species on this planet was now:
Joy- M'karr, or "Sand-Dancers" Who danced in the desert to bring joy to the daisy folk unfortunate enough to wander into there.


Elements- Garankanar, or "Stone Goliath", lumbering around creating the very stone they stand on.


Life- Amarina, the "daisy folk"


The god of death, chaos, and remorse were not pleased to have no creature of their own.

Before the life god knew it, she was pinned by the three of them and some of her power taken into an orb.

The three gods used the orb to create their own warped and twisted creatures.

The god of destruction, unleashing his creativity for disorder, created the Emerentians, or
"Death Folk", to unleash torment on this world.


The god of death used the dead to create his own creatures, the Orun, or "Reborn".

The Orun can choose to be good or evil, they are simply the reincarnations of lost souls.

The god of remorse created the worst of all: the Ferej, or "Suffering". The ferej feel remorse in whatever action they do, whether it be good or bad. the Ferej are doomed to eternal suffering, and this fed the being Chaos heavily.

End of chapter 5

guess this is dead. locking.