Chapter 16 – Elysium

Let’s now give a brief summary of the situation that dominated Memoriam Loco, a universe suspended between unresolved conflicts and emerging new hopes. At the center of it all, still sealed, were Space and Time, trapped in their eternal clash of honor. Their battle, titanic and relentless, would not reach a conclusion for an eternity, maintaining a precarious yet necessary balance.

Similarly, Light and Shadow were confined within their shared singularity, engaged in an ideological struggle between good and evil. No one could know who would prevail, and their duel was a living representation of the universe's eternal moral conflict.

Meanwhile, there were places that represented the pillars of the new factions. Celestia, the planet that hosted the ethereal body of Light and its army, a realm of light that would be crucial in the future events, which I will discuss later.

Of course, the place from which everyone had just escaped, Cupiditas Mortis, the dwelling of Death, was still part of Memoriam Loco.

Then there was Cromirion, the dwelling of Pyro, where the spirit had established his divine forge. That planet, with its explosions of energy, became a star more than once throughout history.

But the beating heart of this chapter, and the turning point for the entire saga to come, lies elsewhere. Far from the blood-soaked and glory-filled battlefields, there was a planet that became the refuge of the fleeing demigods, a place that would forever change the fate of the creation. This planet, full of new possibilities and a symbol of an uncertain future, was called Elysium.

It was here that their kingdom arose.

However, upon arriving on Elysium, there was no clarity about the power dynamics among the demigods. Their strength, ambitions, and past created tensions. To establish order, they decided to hold a vote to elect their leaders and establish a court, a place where they would write the laws and decide the fate of a new world.

Thus, a tribunal was established, a sacred and symbolic place that would be the beating heart of their new order: the Tribunal of Elysium.

Here, after long discussions and debates, the "Pact of Elysium" was sealed, an agreement that laid the foundations of their coexistence and the principles that would guide the Kingdom of Humans. It was a collective oath, a commitment to uphold the common good above personal interests, and to seek a balance between power and responsibility.

At the head of this tribunal, a demigod was appointed, one who embodied the very role they would fulfill: Law.

A vast amphitheater carved into the rock, illuminated by beams of light filtering through translucent windows. In the center, on a pedestal of carved stone, sat Law, the demigod chosen as the arbiter of the new order. On the sides, the surviving demigods, each with their vision of what should happen.

Law: (rising solemnly)

"Brothers and sisters, we have reached the decisive moment. Our survival will depend on unity, and unity requires guidance. We have before us two figures who have already proven their worth: Earth and Sky. Today, we will discuss who, between them, should assume the role of sovereign… or if both should share power. Present your reasons."

A murmur rose among the attendees. After a moment of hesitation, Earth spoke first.

Earth: (with a firm but humble voice)

"I am not here to claim a throne, but to propose a path. I wielded my father’s sword not for personal power, but to protect anyone who wishes to live free from tyranny. The earth beneath our feet is what nourishes us, what supports us. I am ready to take on that responsibility, but only if you deem it right."

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A demigod stood up among the ranks, their face marked by the fatigue of battle.

"Earth has proven her strength and courage, but is that enough? The earth is stable, yes, but often motionless. We do not need only roots, but also movement, change."

At those words, Sky rose, his gaze serene but full of determination.

Sky:

"Our future cannot be tied to a single person or a single ideal. I believe the leadership must be shared."

Another demigod intervened, their voice impetuous:

"Noble words, but who tells us that you will not betray us like Death and War? Sovereigns corrupt. It has always been that way."

Law: (raising a hand to calm the growing murmur)

"Do not forget that the Pact of Elysium binds us all, sovereigns included. No one is above the law, not even those we choose to guide us. If Earth and Sky agree to govern in respect of this pact, then their leadership may be accepted."

Sky: (nodding, a slight smile)

"I agree, brother. A kingdom must not be made of divisions, but of unity. If you all approve, Earth and I will share the responsibility and the burdens of guiding you."

Law: (authoritatively, looking at the assembly)

"Let it be so. Demigods of Elysium, raise your voices. Who among you opposes this decision, speak now."

A silence fell in the hall. No one stood, no one spoke. The choice had been made.

Law:

"Earth and Sky will be our sovereigns. Under their guidance, the Kingdom of Humans will be founded not on force, but on balance. So it is written."

Many other laws were discussed in that first council held at the tribunal, territories were divided among the new sovereigns, and laws were enacted to ensure a just and peaceful coexistence.

Finally, a crucial role in establishing power was also played by Sun and Moon.

Sun and Moon had a very specific and essential task for the future of Elysium: to reach the two natural satellites orbiting the planet. Once they arrived on their respective surfaces, they would use their powers to ignite and set the satellites ablaze, transforming them into two stationary suns. These suns would illuminate Elysium continuously.

Elysium reigned in lasting peace, a balance that seemed destined to endure. No one fought anymore, and mutual respect was the foundation of the new society. The inhabitants began to cultivate the land, producing food to sustain themselves, and everyone found their place in the community, contributing in various ways to the collective well-being.

However, not everyone who had managed to escape from Proxima Mortis chose to stay on Elysium. Some preferred to retreat into solitude, seeking a life away from the new civilization. Others, driven by various motivations, decided to return under the dominion of Death, perhaps in search of vengeance, redemption, or a cause to serve. There was even one who, driven by curiosity or the desire to learn, went to Cromirion, the divine forge, to assist Pyro in his work and help him create his extraordinary creations.

Thus ends the first narrative arc of this story, one that tells not only how everything began, but also the choices, sacrifices, and conflicts that shaped the first steps of a still immature world. The story of Elysium, of Proxima Mortis, of God and Martyr, of Earth and Sky, and of all the souls who fought, suffered, loved, and lost, is only the beginning of a much larger tale.

You will understand, as you continue reading, why I chose to start from such a distant place, to dive into the origins to explain the intertwined threads of the present. What happened back then is nothing more than a prelude to the events that will follow, to the mysteries still to be unveiled, to the battles yet to be fought. This is the genesis, the starting point of a journey that will take you far beyond the lights of Elysium, the darkness of Proxima Mortis, and the realm of the gods.