Hi, how goes it? You can call me Ian. I will be taking some liberties with this story so… yeah. I'm trying to actually write a long story, minimum of thirty thousand words. So, let's introduce Chaos, shall we? "Hi, guys!" (Sets down handbag, sits on the desk.) "Chaos, I'm trying to write you into existence here, but your ass is covering my keyboard." "Are you saying I'm fat?!" (Knocks Ian on his head with meteorite.) "Ow! Let's get this over with."
13,739,518,682 B.C.
The Multiverse.
The Birth of Chaos
Floating in the void is a small speck of light that would become the known universe. In a violent explosion, time, space and matter form, along with a baby girl. This baby would grow as her new realm did, but she would never die. Even after her realm did. The girl had soft, downy hair that was black as night, pure violet eyes and skin that was soft as it was pale. Her ivory, flawless skin glowed with power that barely fit her newborn form. It would settle into her body as she matured. For now, she devoted her vastly intelligent mind to shaping her universe, not thinking of the children she would someday bare.
4, 846,150,321 B.C.
The birth of Gaea
Sol, Orion arm of the Milky Way Galaxy
Chaos had since grown into a beautiful woman who, with a single thought, had impregnated herself and now had begun the long and arduous process of labor. A single stone emerged from her womanhood. Soon, she held in her arms a small world, maybe the size of a basketball. She throws it into its destined place and from its expansion comes a small daughter, whom she calls Gaea. Raising Gaea with as much love as possible, she then birthed more. Next came Nyx, Goddess of the night. Then Hemera, Goddess of the day. Thanatos, God of Death and many others. Gaea desired children of her own. So she birthed and married Ouranos, who came with a rush of air and wrapped himself around Gaea. Their first children were thousands of Cyclopes and then the three Hekatonkheires, Briareus, Cottus and Gyges. Cruel Ouranos hid these ugly children away in a new pit he had made deep inside Gaea. Tartarus. Distressed and agonized, Gaea went to Chaos, pleading for help. Chaos said only this, "You must make a sickle and hang it in the sky. When you have had more children, give one the responsibility of avenging my grandchildren." Gaea did so, and when she birthed the Titans, she went to her youngest son Kronos and gave him the sickle. When Ouranos went to make love with Gaea, Kronos sprung his trap and castrated Ouranos. His severed organ fell into the sea and his seed would mix with the sea foam and form Aphrodite. Kronos took Rhea as his wife and their six children were devoured by a fearful Kronos, except for Zeus, who in the Titanomachy, would cut his father into a thousand pieces and damn him to torture forever in Tartarus. So the stage is set for our story.