Miria
Keywords:
MIRIA, GOD-JEALOUSY, GODDESS-JEALOUSY, GOD_JEALOUSY, GODDESS_JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY
Millennia ago, Kedanna traveled across the universes and realms in anguish. Coming to a vast emptiness, she paused within that endless, empty void and let forth a cry of pure emotion that radiated outward in a burst of power, thus creating the world known as tirradyn. Creating a landscape of beauty, both harsh and gentle. Once cleansed of that pent up emotion, she abandoned that world for many years. In that time frame many Gods and other beings came and went, some arriving from other realms just as Kedanna did, some being birthed and created with the influx of wild powers that unleashed upon the realm in that time. The focus of this tale is how the Goddess Miria came to be.
Miria was born from the drops of leaking, uncontrolled power from each of the Gods during these tumultuous times. She collected together and rose up among them, greeting them in her famous drawl. Various races and animals were born, populating the earth and learning by instinct. Once various races became smart enough to think for themselves, the Gods began to use them as their pawns.
Jealousy was rife within the God Wars, for it was she who sparked them in the first place. She could not have done so, though, without the help of the Gods' own building feelings for or against each other. As Kedanna returned and through many other events, jealousy took hold with an iron grip, hard to shake loose. Wherever she walked, she left rose petals in her wake, as though to mock Cherady who was born of the roses. Sometimes the Gods would help, sometimes not. To this day, the people of Tirradyn are still amusements to some Gods.
Jealousy focused her powers especially on beauty and love. Some of the hybrid races which walk the lands today are the results of this. Now jealousy has not been seen in the flesh for many a year. She has retreated to working in secret. Either that, or she's jealous of what everyone else has and is hiding amongst the mortals. It is unknown to this teller.
Miria was born from the drops of leaking, uncontrolled power from each of the Gods during these tumultuous times. She collected together and rose up among them, greeting them in her famous drawl. Various races and animals were born, populating the earth and learning by instinct. Once various races became smart enough to think for themselves, the Gods began to use them as their pawns.
Jealousy was rife within the God Wars, for it was she who sparked them in the first place. She could not have done so, though, without the help of the Gods' own building feelings for or against each other. As Kedanna returned and through many other events, jealousy took hold with an iron grip, hard to shake loose. Wherever she walked, she left rose petals in her wake, as though to mock Cherady who was born of the roses. Sometimes the Gods would help, sometimes not. To this day, the people of Tirradyn are still amusements to some Gods.
Jealousy focused her powers especially on beauty and love. Some of the hybrid races which walk the lands today are the results of this. Now jealousy has not been seen in the flesh for many a year. She has retreated to working in secret. Either that, or she's jealous of what everyone else has and is hiding amongst the mortals. It is unknown to this teller.