Imbōanv. The other world in Earth. The world of, originally, one mountain. Started a little after Earth, itself. All by the Emperor of Kings.
The Emperor of Kings was the ruler and father of all of Imbōanv. Ruled fairly and lovingly.
Imbōanv was a world much larger than Earth, the mountain was just the size, even. The Emperor of Kings grew tiresome after six days, without anyone there to be with besides his two sons and his Akcyard. So he made the Originals. The four Originals, or Starters, were the first to be on Imbōanv Mountain, besides the Emperor of Kings, his sons, and the Akcyard.
The four consisted of a Fauf, a giant, a Birhoo, and a Man. Fauves were ten-foot-tall creatures. On top of a muscular wolf, instead of a head, there was a man's body, bear arms, and a fox's head.
The giant was a sixty-foot-tall human, dressed in merry red clothes.
The Birhoo was a bunny head, a rat's body, human arms, kangaroo legs, and frog feet, altogether: less than a foot tall.
The man was a regular man. Nothing out of the ordinary, to Earth's perspective. Many long centuries, they lived in peace. But the man wanted to see more. The Emperor of Kings knew that he would. So the man left and vowed to come back every eight hundred twenty-three years.
The Fauf had two sons, with those sons, came a smaller mountain. Monster Mountain. Then, the Fauf died.
The giant had four sons. Uvenge, Yenquan, Derfon, and Plish. Then, he too died.
The Birhoo had three sons and a daughter. He, too, died. The order of events for the deaths was unknown, but man did leave before the others' deaths.
But it was said, the day that the last Original died, something terrible happened.
The Emperor of Kings had Akcyard. Dark figures who stood like humans, eight feet tall, who had wings. They were terrifying monsters if all you do is see one, but they are peaceful and loving. He also had his right-hand man and his left. They were his only sons. Malament and Hereu. The day that the last Original died, Malament tried to seize the throne of the Emperor of Kings.
To him, the Emperor of Kings was weak in his love. He didn't think that first-hand man was good enough. So he tried to take control, but was cast out. The very casting out had made his name change, a mountain rise, a malady, and another mountain.
His name was changed to the banned Death. With his anger, the third mountain formed. The Palace of Death. In the power, he made the disease, Soreth Injesius Newon: the dangerous malady that turns a few years of living happiness into an eternity of suffering and pain. But some don't have a good life, so they don't have a good one hundred years, nor a good eternity, but the eternity will be infinitely more worse than anything anyone could possibly imagine.
The Emperor of Kings made the final mountain, Lookout Mountain. At the top showed a light of all that hadn't fallen under Soreth Injesius Newon. But, instantly, he grew sad because the only ones that hadn't fallen were the female Birhoo, Plish, and the Southern Fauf.
So in his sadness, made the rest of what was ever known to Imbōanv. Drasliumbs, Piaablés, Ginalraps, Birtsoors, and those plus the Fauves made up Monster Mountain.
Only so many of the few thousand species that he made were not under Soreth Injesius Newon.
And when it couldn't get any worse, man came back and started civilization. Not all turned out terrible and he stayed in Imbōanv Mountain. Many humans spread and populated Imbōanv, every time something terrible happened, the Emperor of Kings made an ordinary man of Earth come to Imbōanv. They were the world's greatest heroes.
Arrel, the father of heroes.
Riure.
Enganyar.
Venut.
They were all the heroes before Morroig. Morroig did the most to the men of Imbōanv, or, rather, more than those before him.
As the other heroes before him, he started on Earth. Well, he didn't exactly start on Earth. It started with Imbōanv. Unlike any other.
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Elternteil ran through the streets of the city. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew that she needed to get away from the Northern Fauf guards. She needed to get away from the Northern Fauf guards. She needed to save the baby from King Töten's decree.
To kill all male, enslaved, human babies that were born that year.
She looked at the asleep baby boy, three months old. She kept the anonymous baby for that long, but not any longer. She needed to get out of the city. The city that was ruled by King Töten. She knew that it was guarded by walls and more Northern Fauf soldiers. She knew that humans could not compare to the speed of Fauves, especially since she had a baby in her arm. But determination was more important.
She knew that there would be a day that the humans' population would get too big. It was all Venut's fault. He was the one who brought humans into the city.
Venut saw no flaw. He was the second in command of all Imbōanv Mountain and parts of Monster Mountain. It did work out until King Töten's reign appeared. He saw too many human slaves in Imbōanv and knew that they would grow to be more than those of Imbōanv. He was right, unfortunately for the slaves and the Emperor of Kings.
The slave work became harder, helping the kingdom greatly. Many died of labor, but more remained and they still grew. So that year, he made his decree. Morroig was too old; guards got suspicious of the family.
And that was where she started running, she didn't bother looking back. If she was lucky, her husband, other son, and daughter were still there, keeping the guards busy.
So Elternteil ran, it took days, months, but she got through the woodlands of the Old Forest, the forests of the Forest of Lies, went through the Giant's Realm, the rocky trail that it had, and the paths of the hedges to get to Lookout Mountain.
On the Winter Solstice, she died. The baby cried and the Emperor of Kings buried the mother, and took the baby to Earth in 432 A.D.
Earth's time.