The Tale of the beginnig

In the beginning, there was not nothing. There was neither a beginning nor an end to the essentials to create life. But, in what was essentially the beginning for our world, there was something, actually two somethings. Those two somethings were two black balls of everything except nothing. These two balls attracted each other, and like a dance, they circled each other.

And, like ones on dream juice, they crashed into each other. Shattered, they shattered, sending what was left over the darkness of above the Skyworld. Like quicksilver, the dust of the explosion clumped together in small orbs of fire, gas, land, sea or a combination. The land and gas ones circle danced around the fire ones.

On one orb of land and sea, an amazing thing happened; life happened. Animals and plants sprung forth in abundance. There were two species of animals that soon dominated the world because their strong will: humans and foxes. But each one had drawbacks. The humans had strength and the most intelligence in the sciences, but they could not stand against some of the stronger animals and were a bit naïve. The foxes were slippery, cunning, and smart in the common sense, but they lacked in trusting and fights often happened between packs.

The both acted one thing that the needed: a permanent leader: a god. Generation after generation wished for one, their will collected. That will slowly gathered, attracted together like the orbs. First a mist, then a solid shape came from the gathered will. And a goddess was created; called the Fox Goddess

At first, she was just a baby in a baby’s body. She had emerald green eyes and rosy red smile. Her skin was light as an artic fox, as was the hair that reached her toes. A bushy white tail sprung from her back. Well, that’s how she looked most of the time. When she was angry all her hair turned red, her eyes blackened, and her skin developed a red tune.

Searching for berries, a human woman found her. The woman took her home, and the goddess soon became the nomads’ prize person. There she grew into a young woman in love and peace. At her womanhood, her first bleeding, she left he home to spread the peace.

Because she didn’t know badness before she left, she thought everyone deserved pure peace. With her godly powers, she erased all that she thought was bad—war, fighting, killing, sickness, hate, envy, and all like them. So the land lived like that for a time.

One day, the Fox Goddess decided to visit her mother, the one who found her. The woman was picking berries. Seeing that her mother was not smiling, The Fox Goddess asked, “What is wrong? Aren’t you happy?”

The woman looked up, her lips unchanging until she spoke. “Neither happy nor sad. Never happy, never sad.”

The Fox Goddess gasped, took one look at her mother’s dull eyes, and fled.

The fifth day after that found her laying under an oak with tears flowing down her face. She realized that sadness brought about happiness, and without sadness there could be no happiness. She needed to reintroduce sadness in to her home.

But how? She could not purposely do it. She could not let her makers have sadness. They brought her forth; she wasn’t about to betray them, not in there eyes. She looked in to her soul and found what she needed: evil.

The evil that came from her making will: the evil strengthened when she rid the humans and foxes of sadness. It was in her. She gathered the evil together and focused it on the belly. Soon, she felt the beat of another heart.

Five unnatural months later, the god of darkness came onto the earth from the womb of the Fox Goddess. And so the goddess of light and the god of darkness started their everlasting battle between the forces of good, evil, and in between.

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—Expert from an ancient Holy Text,

Author—unknown, thought to be a copy of the original writings of the goddess.