Holy Planet
Shinto raised both of his hands, and with a loud boom that shook his very halls, the universe came to be in an explosion. Takakami could see the universe as a sphere of dust expanding in every direction at a tremendous speed as he watched the ceiling in the Divine Halls which let him watch the universe like an image. Takakami sat and watched for awhile. He was having new understanding of the vast and endlessness of the void while he watched the universe expanding at the speed of which light traveled. At first confusion filled his heart, for you could not directly enter the universe from the Divine Halls, instead they were like 2 thin sheets right on top of each other, and only by separating his entire spirit and soul from one plain and relocating it to another could he enter the universe. This Takakami understood, for he was growing ever so wise.
In that moment, Shinto arose and raised his hands higher, and a second yet uplifting boom he created another plain, everlastingly bright with a pink sky. "Behold" Shinto spoke mightily, "The heavens, home of the kais and spirits of fallen life and below it, under the fast sea of clouds lay hell, roaming place for all repentless evil that will and shall fall during the course of my plan. Those who wish not to be saved from despair and betray they're creator, for I love all my children and do not force that love back, for this is my greatest gift to all my creations, free will". Takakami could not comprehend the true meaning of Shinto's amendments, though he understands him beyond the comprehension of the oldest and wisest beings that will ever come to be. Takakami smiled at him, as Shinto went to speak again. "I shall grant yee a planet, high in the heavens, a holy place for the Daio Kai to train thy council of Supreme Kais. For the universe is young, and very small, but it shall continue to grow until the glorious end of its existence which I keep hidden. Thou knows in thy heart my wishes, go now and put into motion what I have conceived". Takakami knew Shinto would no longer be at his side and saddened, for he would miss him. It was then when Shinto took his true form, and his spirit was too terrific to describe. Shinto spoke to Takakami through his heart and mind, and told him that he will always be with him no matter where he goes. Shinto warned Takakami that he may be ageless, but he can still die, and life is one of a great many treasure and rewards Shinto granted his children and it shall not be thrown away so lightly.
Takakami then descended into heaven on the planet Shinto made for him. It was beautiful, green as far as they high could see with peaceful hills and mountains in the background, lakes and soothing waterfalls and many fruits, some of which only divine would ever taste. He felt much heavier on the planet then in the Timeless Halls and took him awhile to get used to. It was here where Takakami dwelled until the day his fellow kais would wake up. He spent years watching the universe grow and form, while he constantly worked and perfected on his skills as well as developing new ones. He discovered much about the manipulation of ki, using forms and techniques of releasing this ki. He saw himself not only a creator but a warrior as well and he trained himself, becoming stronger. Out of extensive and strenuous work, he developed his own fight style out of his tedious perfecting and called it Dai-Chi. He stayed by a great lake where the supreme kais were supposed to spawn out of nothingness in spirit form. Daio Kai developed many new skills, such as singing songs and making music, he created new forms of plants and mixed some together. He trained with some of the heaviest metals in the universe which he sprang out of though to aid him.
His strength, his speed and his ki level all increased dramatically since he got there and wished to make himself a weapon fit for him. He worked hard through the days, mentally, using his powers, combining magic with science and concentration. When his gestures were made, his wielding was done and all his spells were said, there was one more thing to do. He created the sword within stone of a boulder. He sighed in relief of finally being done as he walked up to the rock and lit his finger with a red aura then painted an insignia on the front. It burned into it and steamed until it cooled down. Takakami took a few steps backward, got into position, and stuck his hand open hand out while grasping his wrist with the other hand. He was focusing his ki to one spot with extreme power. A white aura surrounded him as his white long hair started floating upward along with rocks and pebbles close to him. Then he released it, a blazing yellow energy wave hit the rock but instead of exploding the rock start mending inward. Takakami looked away because it was flashing so bright until finally it stopped. He turned back to the rock and it was gone, in its place a sword was sticking in the ground. He walked up to it, took a deep breath, then slowly but surely pried it out of the ground and held it high. "I shall call this the Z Sword, unbreakable and mightiest of all weapons". He created a sheath for the sword, and then tied it to his back. This sort of crafting is not without consequences and he had to rest.
For days he slept, recovering his strength psychically and mentally. It was light all the time in heaven and every passing day the universe grew and grew shooting dust and fragments from its great white glowing center. When Takakami finally awoke he raised his head and felt something was different. He stood up, yawned and then stretched as he stared at the lake, trying to understand the feeling he was having. As he walked closer to the shore the feeling was became stronger and kept growing until he was right beside the water. It was a good feeling and Takakami smiled and watched. It started out as for tiny balls hovering over the water getting bigger until they spun into white fluffy spirits floating around. Takakami was happy, but noticed many things that he questioned. He felt the ki was weaker in the them then in himself, and the variety of there personalities and how it was similar to his, but very different. They came forward to Takakami as he welcomed them with open arms. He called upon them to take there kai forms and this they did. They all had to the same clothes on, dark blue vests, light blue underclothes, dark blue boots, yellow earrings and an orange belt. Daio Kai himself had a red vest and boots. They stared at each other curious of the distinction. Takakami started to naming them names that he felt deep inside to be true. One of the kais was old, with a small patch of white hair on his head and skinny white mustache and he slouched over a little.
Takakami named this one Elder. There was one, a little taller then Elder and looked more youthful, with a white Mohawk and the same light purple skin as Elder, this one he named Shin. The next had a longer, red Mohawk like Shin and was the same size of shin, but had light brown skin and he was named Tulsa. The last was tall, with long white hair like Daio Kai, pink skin and pointy ears just like the rest of the kais, only longer. Takakami declared him Kibito. Each of them alike, yet unique. Each with there own understanding of the part of Shinto which they came from, but did not know of him. They knew what they had to do, and they're purpose as what was revealed to them, but did not know how to do. "You are the Supreme Kais, greatest of the kais and you shall be my assistants and my council to carry out our job. It is our duty to make ready the universe and heaven for Shinto's children" Takakami declared. They all sat close and listened; they desired to learn much and needed proper training to carry out Shinto's plan.