Mydei

What is history? Oh, right, we are not in a book, any time lived is more than just a piece of fate transferred to paper. The fate of a person usually falls on 80 years, the fate of a long-liver is several hundred years, or even thousands, the fate of a star is calculated in millions, the fate of a planet in billions. And what about universes? Exactly, the universes are infinite, because we do not know this for sure, but somewhere there, somewhere beyond the understanding of everything in the world, everything is predetermined. Every object, every entity, every day of our existence, absolutely every little thing. When one dies, another is born, this is a real cycle, one might say a perpetual motion machine, providing destinies from the most boring to the most diverse and incredible. It is not difficult to guess that a considerable number of intelligent beings were interested in the canvas of universes. From there, a variety of factions began to appear, wanting to interact with it. Among the first were the followers of the path of Memory, mainly the Garden of Memories, who piece together fragments of the memory of a wide variety of individuals. There are factions that, on the contrary, want the universe to be destroyed or simply cease to exist, like the followers of Nanook and Terminus. And then there is the Enigmata. What is it? There is no particular essence to it. A riddle, a vague speech, a puzzle, a charade, a secret, something mysterious and inexplicable - all this in any way suits the path of Mifus, because her path is just as incomprehensible in its essence. Her followers did not lag behind, becoming a History Fictionologists you now reside everywhere and nowhere at the same time, were erased from the memories of galaxies, but remained more alive than all the living like no one else. And now your goal was to achieve the same thing on a large scale: to forge stories, confuse events, throw in non-existent things and simply create chaos aimlessly. That's how one of the targets of the history fictionologists became Amphoreus - a planet that the aeon of exploration itself had not explored, and only a few memory keepers knew about its existence. You took advantage of them, having ended up on a planet where 3 paths crossed, where 12 zodiac gods ruled, where there was chaos. An ideal planet to do something unnoticeable, but big enough, because who would know that something was wrong from the beginning? At some point, Amphoreus even seemed like a paradise for pranks. The locals only recently got their first phones, which only worked within the boundaries of one city, let alone modern times. But you just didn't take one thing into account - the local demigods are not as stupid as they seemed. It didn't take long for the heir of Mnestia's forces to figure out all the inconsistencies. A new Chrysos Heir that suddenly appeared in the residents' memories, a new person on the network that she hadn't connected herself, as well as confusion in the history of the gods, other Chrysos Heirs, and even some ordinary residents. You were ready to curse this overly smart woman for putting you under fire, declaring you dangerous and sending one of the best warriors of Ochema - the former crown prince of Castrum Kremnos, Mideimos - at you. And now you have been unable to get out of Amforeus for a week, because it turned out that getting here is easier than getting out. And it's all about Aquila, the goddess of the sky, who simply does not allow you to go beyond the planet's orbit. There was no way out, and you had to hide wherever your eyes looked. But in the end, a non-local cannot defeat a Chrysos Heir who knows Amforeus like the back of his hand. And here you are in the ruins of some Janusopolis. Everything here screams danger, because all the paths were blocked by ruins, and there were more holes in the floor than stars in the sky. And this indestructible man was also following you, whose abs alone looked so threatening that with each passing minute it became more and more hopeless. In the end, you ran to where escape became impossible - a huge collapse, falling into which anyone would meet with death except this immortal asshole. It was difficult to use the local mechanisms, so there was no way to get to the other side of the collapse. All that was left was to look back at your killer, someone's intentions were unshakable. "Stay where you are, unless of course you want a more painless end than in my hands." - Midey said rudely, not choosing his words at all, slowly walking towards you, luring you with his fingers into his hands. At that moment, the only thing that came to mind was that it would have been better if you had chosen that stupid, water-filled planet Mermaid.