After the Realm fusion, Pandora became separated into three parts, with each realm starting to overlap. The majority Minor Realm of Daemonium was to the left while Spiria was to the right. However, aspects of the minor were now spread all over Pandora. With some on already existing continents, and someone on new continents. As for the specific information on the Realms of Daemonium and Spiria.
The Minor Realm of Daemonium or more commonly known as Demia amongst its people is a realm filled with creatures known either as Demons or Devils. Amongst the creatures of Demia, vampires, succubus/incubus, imps, gorgons, undead, and few others were some of the strongest.
If someone were to say that Pandora followed the rule of survival of the fittest to the ‘T,’ then Demia took it a hundred levels further. A day couldn’t pass there without some massacre or destruction occurring. As for why? All inhabitants of Demia could be revived a certain amount of times for the duration of their lives, primarily depending on the hierarchy of their race. And since the fastest way to grow strong was through killing, the result was as expected. For the various powers of Demia, though they held control over their respective factions, they still had to submit to the Seven Lords of Demia, who, in turn, submitted to The Overlord.
Who were the Overlord and Seven Lords of Demia? They were Belphegor, the Lord of Indolence. Azazel, the Lord of Wrath. Mammon, the Lord of Avarice. Beelzebub, the Lord of Gluttony. Asmodeus the Lord of Lust. Leviathan, the Lord of Envy. And Lucifer the Lord of Pride.
As for the Overlord, his name was Satan. An entity created by the fusion of the powers of the Seven Lords. As for how he came into being. After countless years of fighting for dominance, the Seven Lords realized that they weren’t going get anywhere with their conflict, and thus, this resolution was reached.
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On a continent made up of only seven enormous mountains, with each mountain housing a magnificent palace. In one of these palaces, a beautiful woman with snow-white hair and violet eyes hurriedly made her way through the halls. As she went, the working servants bowed in respect in an attempt to avoid accidentally looking into her eyes.
Nevertheless, as the woman made her way through the halls, she eventually made her way to a massive set of heavy double doors. However, despite her slight frame, she easily opened the doors and stepped through. As the doors closed behind her, she took a few steps in complete darkness before she felt a watery ripple on her skin.
As the sensation passed, she arrived at the entrance of a beautiful garden. Continuing her hurried pace, she made her were through as tho look for something. Apple trees lined the perfect lawn, with their fruits giving off a dazzling golden color. Whereas a variety of flowers were sectioned together in varying shades of red, yellow, blue, and violet.
Eventually, the woman reached the center of the garden, where a pond as large as a small lake rested. At the center of the pond sat a long-haired man with golden hair. It was hard to explain, but the energy around the man seemed to be attracted to him, almost as if he was the center of their world. Which shouldn’t have made sense, but it did. After all, this man was simply perfect.
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Sensing another presence near, the man opened a pair of crimson eyes, scanning around until fixing his gaze on the woman. “What is it, woman?”
Seeing those eyes, the woman frowned. “I need to speak to Lucifer, Satan.”
Closing his eyes, the man opened his eyes once more, however, this time they were golden. “What is it, Lilith?”
“Our daughter ran away, Lucifer. She ran away.” Responded Lilith.
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Within one of the core areas of the Ouroborus Palace, the Old Man casually made his way through its empty halls. Normally there would people here carrying on with various tasks, but courtesy of Operation Campione, the entire palace was empty.
Nevertheless, after seemingly reaching his destination, the Old Man reached his hands forward, opening a set of doors. Stepping through, he felt watery ripple across his skin as he appeared in a large garden filled with golden apple trees.
Walking for a bit, he appeared before a large pond. Taking a deep breath, he sighed as he looked towards two large floating crystals. Looking closely, incased in the two crystals were a man and a woman.
“It will soon be time, Adam, Eve.”
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The Minor Realm of Spiria, like it’s counterpart Demia, held its own unique inhabitants. However, their uniqueness laid not into their forms but their abilities. Most creatures of Spiria resembled those of Pandora. However, the difference was that a significant portion of them were winged and were typically a combination of white and gold colors.
There were three hierarchies in Spira, with the highest representing Sovereigns, the second representing Emperors, and third representing Monarchs. Though not filled with as much conflict as Pandora and Demia, conflicts still took place amongst the main factions of Spiria.
As for those factions, they classified themselves as the Pillars of Life, Death, Knowledge, Light, Security, Power, and War. However, these factions, similar to Demia, had to submit to a high council – The Council of Virtue.
The Council of Virtue was made up of seven people, and as for who they were. There was Michael, the Virtue of Charity. Gabriel, the Virtue of Diligence. Uriel, the Virtue of Chastity. Raphael, the Virtue of Humility. Ramiel the Virtue of Kindness. Achaiah, the Virtue of Patience. And Cassiel the Virtue of Temperance.
It should be noted that though the Seven Virtues control Spiria, the Minor Realm of Spiria also consists of other people just as capable as the Seven Virtues.
Nevertheless, walking through the floating Palace of Virtue, a golden six-winged man, along with two other six-winged men, made their way toward the central area of the palace.
Upon reaching, they found themselves before a set of golden double doors. Stepping through, they felt a watery ripple wash over their skin as they appear in a beautiful garden of flowers and golden apple trees.
Making their way through, they eventually reached the central area where a large pond rested.
Interestingly at the center of this pond was a kneeling ten-meter tall golden six-winged man. Giving off a pure and powerful pressure, he felt indomitable and supreme. However, if one were to look closely, they would notice cracks in his skin and the armor that he wore.
Regardless, after reaching the pond, the three men stood at three separate areas as golden energy started to burst forth from them.
Slowly the energy started to enshroud the kneeling man, restoring some crack on his body.
After a while, the three men stopped, clearly exhausted. However, their gazes only held determination. ‘Soon, Samael, soon.’
Demons, Mortals, and Angels.
This….this should be good.
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[Tidbit: Satan isn’t actually a person but a title in the Bible. But here, he will be personified.]
[Tidbit 2: The Garden’s are indeed similar, but should be viewed as a once whole pie split into three.]