1.3 Convergence

Far from the bountiful plains enthralled by the presence of the peaceful two, deep within forgotten caverns, persistent from the commencement of the Context of Reality, an ancient serpent of immense collected energies began to awaken from a tedious slumber.

Its golden eyes, breaming with an arcane electricity snapped open, it sensed a great deal of energy within  what once was an empty verse. The serpent raised itself gradually through the caverns, it's near infinite energy awakening with ever inch of ascent.

As the head of the great beast exhumed the caverns, the magnetic winds of the atmosphere brushed it's face, below it a world the size of a galaxy persisted before it. 

The scent of his sibling, Kaos, was prevalent in the essence of the realm. The great beast scanned the millennia of kilometers below, and though it noticed the gate in which his sibling had traversed realities was not active, a great energy resembling Kaos swirled through the stone structure.

The golden serpent slowly opened their great maw, producing an immense monolith of ivory coloured metal, endrenched with primordial saliva and bile from within it's cavities.

This monolith floated high above land, in the highest reaches of the atmosphere. The serpent entwined itself with the monolith, diffusing extreme amounts of arcane energy to activate its purpose.

A pale teal light began to rise like smoke through the columns of the monolith, and from within the inner chambers came forth large creatures, covered in a tainted golden metal, where faces would exist instead sat masks covered in markings unique to each entity. Their shapes almost humanoid, with large shoulders and thin extremedies, their forearms and legs coming to pin-points instead of housing hands or feet. Static wing-like objects perched on the beings' backs, each also unique to the individual as their masks.

The first of a steady flow of these intimidating beings approached the serpent in complete silence. The serpent broke the silence, without opening its mouth a solid, commanding voice fell upon them,  "I am the Angvaegorm, and you are my Angvari," the attendants of this meeting slowly increasing in number, "I impart upon you my understanding of time and space within this realm, and my inherent resolve of balance, Justice."

The Angvari turned and descended upon the Context of Reality slowly, spreading like spores throughout the realm. Their purpose to measure and absorb the entities below into the being of Justice.

The Anvaegorm, now bound to the pylon contemplated, the reaction between his beings of balance and the diverse, unbound formations of the Twin souls would surely wreak havoc within the Context.

The precipice of the Era of Severance had arrived, by the emergence of balance against the whim of creators.