02-18-2014, 07:34 AM
Inlumia shook his head as he looked around.
Too often he had seen arrogance on a massive scale, but this he had to admit was interesting.
Omni means all, and Omniverse was the collective name for every single reality, even those formed by pure imagination.
No, that being was not the ruler of the Omniverse, just a Power with delusions of grandeur.
Still, he smiled to himself, it gave him a chance to see what was up, and what he could do.
Looking around he saw an unusual fountain. The water looked like it was being pumped up a pipe to come out of the top at an angle, about the hight of his head, only to fall down and start the cycle over again. What was odd about it was there was no pipe, just water rising into the air.
Looking around he could see nothing else, so he relaxed and expanded his senses.
The area was thick with spirits of the dead. He could also tell they all died violent deaths.
Sighing he asked them that seemed more calm then the others "What do I need to know?"
The spirits all froze!
The one he had addressed asked him, "How can you see and speak with us?"
Inlumia smiled. "Necromancy. Pretty basic necromancy that some people are born with, but necromancy never the less."
The spokes ghost somehow sighed and told him: "This is called the nexus, that shifting fountain is called the Fountain of Infinity. When people brought here by that being called Omni die, they are brought back to life here. You lot are called Primes and can't properly die, unless Omni wills to. The rest of us are called Secondaries. We don't have your immortality.
"There are different realms areas controlled by different forces, however, this area has been the site on many battles as people try to wrest control of it."
Inlumia was silent for a bit and told the ghosts, "You are trapped here. I may or may not be able to help you find peace. I might be able to bind you to items associated with you, your deaths or your remains, and carry you."
Suddenly one called out, "I need to return to the Kingdom!"
Others started clamoring for his attention.
Inlumia motioned for calm and said, "In the absence of bodies or things linked to you, I could possibly link you to water from this fountain and carry you in it. One drop for each Realm should be enough. The question is how to carry it safely."
One of them told him, "You have Omnilium. You can create things with it."
Following their guidance Inlumia created 8 small spheres for each of the main Realms the souls told him about, and 2 for those who wished to be sent to the Dataverse and Underverse. Thinking for a bit he then make an extra one for the assassin village who had members among the spirits. This way they could be taken to their village and released there.
He filled them with water from the Fountain and sealed them with a single drop of his blood on each.
Some souls wished to remain there at the Fountain, for they had other reasons to remain.
Then he set of to Camelot, for more up to date information, to lay some souls to rest and may-hap a way to send some souls to the Underverse.
Too often he had seen arrogance on a massive scale, but this he had to admit was interesting.
Omni means all, and Omniverse was the collective name for every single reality, even those formed by pure imagination.
No, that being was not the ruler of the Omniverse, just a Power with delusions of grandeur.
Still, he smiled to himself, it gave him a chance to see what was up, and what he could do.
Looking around he saw an unusual fountain. The water looked like it was being pumped up a pipe to come out of the top at an angle, about the hight of his head, only to fall down and start the cycle over again. What was odd about it was there was no pipe, just water rising into the air.
Looking around he could see nothing else, so he relaxed and expanded his senses.
The area was thick with spirits of the dead. He could also tell they all died violent deaths.
Sighing he asked them that seemed more calm then the others "What do I need to know?"
The spirits all froze!
The one he had addressed asked him, "How can you see and speak with us?"
Inlumia smiled. "Necromancy. Pretty basic necromancy that some people are born with, but necromancy never the less."
The spokes ghost somehow sighed and told him: "This is called the nexus, that shifting fountain is called the Fountain of Infinity. When people brought here by that being called Omni die, they are brought back to life here. You lot are called Primes and can't properly die, unless Omni wills to. The rest of us are called Secondaries. We don't have your immortality.
"There are different realms areas controlled by different forces, however, this area has been the site on many battles as people try to wrest control of it."
Inlumia was silent for a bit and told the ghosts, "You are trapped here. I may or may not be able to help you find peace. I might be able to bind you to items associated with you, your deaths or your remains, and carry you."
Suddenly one called out, "I need to return to the Kingdom!"
Others started clamoring for his attention.
Inlumia motioned for calm and said, "In the absence of bodies or things linked to you, I could possibly link you to water from this fountain and carry you in it. One drop for each Realm should be enough. The question is how to carry it safely."
One of them told him, "You have Omnilium. You can create things with it."
Following their guidance Inlumia created 8 small spheres for each of the main Realms the souls told him about, and 2 for those who wished to be sent to the Dataverse and Underverse. Thinking for a bit he then make an extra one for the assassin village who had members among the spirits. This way they could be taken to their village and released there.
He filled them with water from the Fountain and sealed them with a single drop of his blood on each.
Some souls wished to remain there at the Fountain, for they had other reasons to remain.
Then he set of to Camelot, for more up to date information, to lay some souls to rest and may-hap a way to send some souls to the Underverse.
Sometimes the difference between Good and Evil is who is passing judgement.