Once, before all was made; there were seven gods.

I couldn't tell you how they looked due to them having no physical appearance since they did not have a need for them.

Now, these seven gods broke the universe into seven parts: each section for the god to do as they pleased.

One god in particular, decided to create a part of the universe for life.

They made planets and oh so many of them. Using a bit of their power to enrich each one with life.

Now, this god wasn't the first to do this, but what made them different is that they had taken a liken to them.

They wished to walk with them and teach them, so, in order to do so, the god made themselves a physical body.

One that was not perfect, but balanced. The other gods saw this as disgusting.

They hated how one of their kind wanted to risk all they had to walk with their creation, for you see once this god took form, they also took the dangers of all species have: death.

But since gods are made of pure energy, and energy cannot be destroyed or created, if the gods die they're power gets transferred to the killer.

They pleaded with their fellow god to leave the organics behind. They even offered the god their own world that they would rest on.

To the offer, the god accepts.

Eons pass by and the god begins to feel tired.  There were no lifeforms on this planet. Just bare rock.

So; the god created a vessel, a being created in every perfect way with some of her power.

The being was perfect to the god in every way. They would play and spend time together every day for eons.

That is, until the worst fear of the gods came true.

The god fell ill. This wasn't a normal illness. This illness was deteriorating the god's ability to create and destroy, to know the past and future events.

Although the god was disobedient to the others, they still tried to cure the sickness, but nothing was working.

At the last moments of the gods existence, they asked the vessel to take her to a planet inhabited with life.

The vessel did so, but no one knows what happened to them.

The gods waited patiently for the vessel to return. Once it did, they could tell that something was wrong.

The god wasn't with them, and the vessel had the same energy as them.

The gods asked what happened and the vessel replied with a simple answer.

They killed their god.

Unable to comprehend, the gods began to search the universe for their missing sibling.

But there was no trace of them.

The gods were restless. They formed physical bodies and searched among the universe for their sibling.

But nothing showed up.

The gods, now with physical forms, returned to their planet empty handed,now having to face the fact that this vessel surely did kill their kind.

Anger rose above their heads. They threatened to destroy all that the vessels god created if they did not give up her power to them.

Afraid of what might happen, the vessel did made three beings and gave them a some of their power in hopes that she might be revenged.

The vessel was killed, and the rest of the power was split among the now six gods.

They gods knew nothing about the three beings, or the prophecy for told by the universe.

The Phenix, the Dragon, and the Hydra will come back to take control of all for themselves. They will become the new era of living.