Chapter 2 Super Flat

Onec yawned, no bad Onec don’t sleep you do not know if yeeawwn all of your hard work will still be here just keep going. It would have been nice to know the pain fog was what was allowing me to change the laws of nature and I needed to have very thing planed out to perfection. Now hear I am marching around the world trying to figure out how to fix water cycle on Onecheimr, Onec complained as he walked across the flat stone planes in the light cast by the aurora high over head.

Stopping for a minute to catch his breath Onec looked up at the main source of light on the surface of Onecheimr the massive globe spanning auroras that took the pain fog and separated the rainbow riot of color into a braiding bands of color that glowed from within do to the fusion reactions caused by the intense magnetic fields surrounding Onecheimr. So pretty said Onec to himself ass he looked at the sky that was more hypnotic than some screensavers. Before his eye was drawn to a dark spot in the aurora probably caused by an endstone Island.

eyyyaawwhhh At least I got the end and nether correct the first time. Mumbled Onec after his yawn he had during his stunt at making a planet thought about the end and nether dimensions and decided that it would be hopeless and impractical to make try making two other dimensions with one planet core and not willing to risk making another had simply maid the end and nether different biome’s on the same world

the nether is a subterranean lava tunnel waist land and the way you made a portal to it is you took a material commonly found in the nether and the over world aka obsidian, and shaped it into a doorway and heated it up until the door was the same temperature as the door shaped stone in the nether. Once the portal was established the two doors would stay linked as long as they where the same temperature this actually served as a safety when opening a portal you would always attach to the coldest door first. So that was cool ow and nether travailing worked because of spheres I know right a game of squares worked because the world is round and the nether has a smaller circumference because it is low enough for the size of the circle to matter.

The end was a series of floating blocks suspended in the air drifting around on the magnetic aurora field drifting around pushed one way or another by the meandering paths of the glowing pain fog as its separated by color and transformed into mater before being fussed causing the streams to meander and braid around instead of going in straight paths directly towards the magnetic poles. So yea if you can get to the end jumping of sends you into free fall down to the over world.

Sssss exhaling a disappointed breath Onec looked at his over world in its super flat stony glory. Before trudging along. Now how am I going to fix this and add a water cycle to this planet I will think of some thing eventually.

{in the unknown}

khaaaa khaa kha ha aha hhhhhuuuuuuuaaaaa khaaa khaaa

desist your deranged cackling gambler and explain before I take your tongue. a man with a body capable capable of making a mister universe title holder cry steroid tears of envy. materialized on his golden throne despite having been there the entire time. And with his right hand pointed at a small being neither male or female but something both and not at the same time sitting on an over sized and well used deck of card dressed in a well ironed military uniform a beautiful golden dress tatter rags and nothing all at once and one at a time all at the same time. As the large mans hand moved to point at the gambler his large toga strained doing little to hide his muscular physique.

The Gambler being called out by the Ruler stopped its laughing and non euclidean movement its body freezing into the shape of a little boy garbed in a golden dress. Before turning its head at the Ruler with a bulging muscular body before replaying.

Sure, I will let every one in on the joke but only after the Creator returns because she is involved.

Really and hear I thought I had decided dealing with you in any way was a Bad idea. Said a naked woman with a body that would make nations wage war for just the briefest smile her face set in a scowl that her beautiful face turned into a cute pout as she cover the nipples of her large busom with hear crossed arms and hid the flower of her passion behind her crossed legs. Her golden hair held by a golden tiara with a diamond setting glinting on her brow like a third eye.

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With the return of Creator thirteen others undid there veils allowing there incarnation left in the meting hall to appear, all but one of the thirteen there for the twin reasons of hearing a funny tale and to take in the beauty that is Creators body.

Get on with it said a naked old man with a military hair cut and well trimmed beard as he directer his ire at Gambler with his hate filled eyes.

Most certainly said Gambler as it shifted its shape into a female form wearing War’s prized uniform gust to make him angrier. First I lost a game I planed to win twice to the same mortal. Fifteen surprised noises punctuated that sentence as Gambler grinned in glee as she knew her thay knew how impossible that statement was.

The second time will not count agents my bet with storm he knew he could not afford to pay the price and walked away from the table in safety.

The first time however was a game of skill. Meaning storm the next full incarnation on the mortal plain belongs to you. With that statement gambler looked at the seated thunder cloud nodded to it as the contract associated with the gamble took hold of them both.

Returning her attention back to the story at hand Before some one could think to interrupt Gambler continued with her story. And lastly that same mortal before even getting to the mortal world as I left them in the Wyld lands to form a mage sole some how convinced Creator in forming a seat of power that could led to that mortal to joining are number here is that not exciting.

Before any one could punish gambler for granting a mortal the power to stand up to a god Creator slammed her fists into her silver thrown the force of the action causing her boobs to bounce granting her the attention of every one in the room as she said. If I Had known he was one of your servants I would have killed him for invoking my name even in the round about way he did it I even granted him the name Onec. No wonder you are laughing you got me to fork out the bill to empower one of your servants. As Creator spoke her anger became more physical to the point of almost becoming its own entity.

Creator please a moment wile your power was invoked mine was invaded. Said the final member of the council of eighteen as she revealed herself as she sat on her anvil throne. Seer can this mortal join are ranks.

The full high consul turned to Seer to learn from her gift of foresight. It will be wasted he will never join are ranks he will never put in the effort needed even if we show him the road to power. He has already taken the Gamblers luck the world will forced him from one misfortune to another. In exchange we have no power to affect his fate not even the Gambler.

With the Seers words complete the lady on the anvil throne turned to the gambler. I wont that world he is making as its own entity in the mortal world it is not complete but I can feel a resonance so deeply in my domain that it is driving my crazy.

With a deep breath gambler said. Look builder wail I do have some leeway I also cant tell him whats going on and that means I halve to teach him powerful things without letting him know I am teaching him and then get him to abandon it all at the last moment all without touching his fate even Seer would.

How about I motivate you with a bet since that is the only thing that seems to motivate you. I bet that you cant get the mortal to abandon the planet after tacking it to perfection. If you loose You have to give every thing you have won from a mortal back to that mortal or its descendant but if you win you can play with my forge.

Which forge asked the gambler

hmmm both but not at the same time that is a special privilege. Said the builder after some coy consideration.

With the word both a look of lust filled greed entered the gamblers eyes. I bet I can get him to make a world full of new magical mettle's that are stable in the mortal world for your use and if I succeed I can use both of your forges at the same time any time you forge something with that mettle.

Fine but if you fail I get to use your hide as a material. The prospect of a new magical material made the builder’s eyes light up with hope and wile her voice promised pain for failing to bring the hope into fruition.

The gambler then turned to the seer before asking. what do I need to pay you to help me with this?

You want me to help you get a forever booty call Gambler. Said the Seer only to watch the Gambler nod vigorously.

Fine but I have two prices the Seer pulled up two fingers to punctuate the point first you must return every ting you have in that deck of cards you have.

Done standing up the gambler turned around and flipped his over sized cards sending there contents flyng to there masters as the room around the eighteen transformed from a white cloud space into a throne room of the gods with there full regalia behind them each one having a golden thrown with the mark of there domain five members of the counsel regained the use of there cloths. Namely Creator, War, Star, Sea, and Law.

And second the smile on Seers face caused Gambler to shiver in fear.