Arcadian Akashic Record - 01

Long, long ago, in the age before ages even came to be,
there was a solitary world, floating alone in the endless
void of the cosmos.

This world was created by an entity of immense cosmic power,
the True Ultimate Lifeform, who bestowed upon our ancestors
not only life, but that most precious of gifts, free will.

This world became known as Yutopia to its inhabitants, and
the five races that lived upon its surface and within its body
were known as the Progenitor Races:

The Ancients, ancestors of humans,

The Tesseran, fair elven people with mastery of magicks

The Precursors, animal humanoids unified with nature,

The Einst, who upheld justice and philosophy,

And the Engineers, masters of technology.

The five races loved the Ultimate Lifeform as it loved them,
and eventually, they sought to stand with it on the same
level, as equals in life and masters of their fate.

So did the Engineers lead the charge in creating a lifeform
not unlike their Creator, bestowing it with the collective power
and knowledge of the Yutopian civilization, and gifting it
immense cosmic power of its own.

But alas, tragedy struck.

This lifeform--The Master, as it would come to be known--was
young, entirely incapable of containing or controlling its massive
reserves of power.

In a fit of madness, The Master self-destructed, shattering
Yutopia to its very core, splitting the world into millions of wayward
shards at the level of heavens and dimensions, scattering the
Yutopians and their civilization across the shards for all eternity.

Distraught at the apparent destruction of its most beloved people,
The Ultimate Lifeform turned its mind inward, blaming itself for their
death and coming to a twisted realization: They had done so of
their own free will.

So too did the Ultimate Lifeform self-destruct, hoping no other life
would ever make again the mistake of free will.

But yet again, tragedy struck: The Ultimate Lifeform split into
two entities, one of Great Light and one of Profound Darkness.

The Great Light, carrying memories of blame from his past self,
blamed the Profound Darkness for being the cause of all disaster,
and thus fought to seal her away, succeeding.

Where the seal of the Profound Darkness lies, there are now
four lost worlds orbiting the seal, a powerful star. This is the lost
Arcadian world, the Algol Star System.

Meanwhile, upon the remaining shards of the worlds, new life
fostered itself as the Great Light slipped into slumber. These
worlds became the many, many Arcadian worlds we know today.

And upon those worlds, the descendants of the Yutopian races
took hold, becoming the Arcadian races we know today. But still,
a longing held fast in their hearts, wishing there were others out
there who shared the same sky, the same destiny, never knowing
the sad truth;

That yes, they are not alone, that their Arcadian brothers and sisters live;

And that one day, they will be unified by fate, destined to come together to
save all Arcadia from those who would wish its destruction.

I am the will of the universe, Akasha, and upon this record I recant
the true foundations of Arcadia; its' Birth, its' Death, and its' Rebuild.

Nam Arcadia, ego infinitum.
For Arcadia, I Watch Endlessly.