Speaker 1: Grievers had no legends. Just what Terrex left us a
penchant for misfortune and a love for the warmth of
strange stars where we lacked. Calidizan's had and glittering droves
tales as numerous as the scales upon their bodies, and
covering much of the same ground. Taran myths did the
story springing up from a creation well and trickling down
instances in the legendary life of one particular figure in
the heated dusk of the Andromeda's Haitian washes, where the
planet sported their lava on the outside crust instead of
in a purple comment streaked into the galaxy and cooled
the planet and impacted on This was Clutch and Stirle,
the home of the Collidizans, and this comment was the
first scale, the Comment's cooling mists, driving the lava underground
and creating a crater that harvested the subdued heating effects
to serve as the first nest for the first collidism,
springing from the scale in an instant as the conditions
became just right, wave vicalidism, as the legends went, as
the first collidis in wave was lonesome. The planet was
barren save for grazing creatures who had no interest in
getting to know the new resident, though this didn't stop
Wave from getting to know them, for this was the
only thing there was to do. It was through this
learning about the grazing beasts and the landscape in sky
and gooey molten glass shards and the limits of their scales,
that Wave gained the ability to sustain themselves on knowledge.
In this way, Wave Vicalism was sort of like the
god of wisdom, not necessarily intelligence, as Wave made many
mistakes in their studies and died many times, resurrected only
by their desire to learn more to apply true wisdom
by avoiding the mistakes of the past. After a trillion yushes,
the legend said, Wave's voracious studies carried them to the
yush they would encounter the second Coalidisin flood Ginkalidisin bathing
and burbling superheated lava emerging from the cracking, drying magma,
shinier than any discovery Wave had made to that date,
and arousing strange feelings in the otherwise hyper studious calid
At first, Wave tried to impress flood by spouting off
facts about the planet the Jinklate hadn't asked for. Indeed
that the Ginkalid already knew as Flood wasn't truly the
second Collidison. Flood, it touched down on the planet in
much the same manner as Wave. At the same time
when Flood explained, this Wave changed tactics and began to
explain instead the discovery of a new illness that which
Flood and inspired in them. It's important to note here
that Colidizans didn't really have a word for specific love.
There is rather Juniplia equally affectionate one. Calidisans typically took
two mates of equal standing for life. Keeping that balance
of love between the three was basically a pillar of
calidis In culture, Juniplia had another translation, though a more
archaic one, that flood in myth relay it to wave
through sculpture, taking inspiration from their own spherical commet based
arrival and molding eggs of clay, sand stone, and clouds.
These flood would go on to install in the skies
of Clutchensterl, the mythical explanation for the moons and nearby planets.
After this act, Flood would go on to become the
equivalent of a god of art on one end of
the calid home. A third Calidizan, attracted to the other
two by the sudden appearance of the nearest brightest moon,
Scirol made themselves known tide Gin Kalidisan. Tide brought with
them something which Flood and Wave had yet to encounter,
a spear fashioned from obsidian a weapon. At first, Flood
and Wave were suspicious, but Tide soon introduced them all
to their village of Collidisans on the other end of
the planet. An entire town had formed around a forest
of craters, with eggs within intricate nests of woven metal slats,
and younglings learning what they could from their vigin collidis
In hatchers. As for the spears, Tide explained, under the
shadier skies that predated the moon, there have been whisperings
of a shift in the world. Something big was coming,
and in preparation for any danger that would come to
threaten their small but thriving village, Tide at hone, a
spear from volcanic glass had eaten of the glass and
gained the deep sight the rocks and oceans only knew
had asked of their friends to eat it in sea
as well to connect. Flood and Wave were skeptical at
first of the village of the presence of so many
collidizins in one place, but the town soon became home,
and the pride of sustaining the happiness, ecosystem and justice
in the village soon taught the two that art and
wisdom were valuable, no vital additions to any community, and
they soon came to feel great and warm Junipolia for
the gin collidizin as well. At once, another way to
express this affection became very clear to the pair. So
the three wave, Flood and Tide cast off their pleated
grass gowns and exchanged grickleskin waves swollen branching mustache of nerves,
ushering Flood and Tide's genetic material into their ural maw,
an organ specific to the pleasure and reproduction processes of vicalidisins,
secreting their own and rapturous excess. Ironically, it was from
this union that the dangerous entity tied it. Since then
the horizon emerged from, though not immediately eager. The latent
star of the Colidisan Codex of Sacred Myths came about
in the only way they knew how. Inconvenience, two glittering
eggs were produced by wave intended by a vigen Colidisan who,
per fledgling tradition, cared for the nest in the same
way they cared for the others. The hatchlings that yawned
out of the eggs showed exemplary traits from the wash
of their first breaths. One wave real gen kalidis In
had gills, a trait no other Collidisan at the time shared,
rendering them capable of traveling to scurriless and beyond the moon,
as later Colidisons would protecting the planet then the galaxy,
just as tide protected the community wave runnel Vil, the
twin egg emerged with six eyes. This allowed for extra
site ultracite, the ability to venture into the night and
see clearly, examine one's environment, come to know things about
the planet in world those lacking six sight would believe
inconceivable for generations before the trait became a staple. Both twins,
too were born with the connection to the burgeoning neural
network Obsynian in their veins and the entire colidis In
culture in their brains. Both too were noble, serious, and
always good minded, three things that did not describe a
third sibling whose surprised wave on hatchingsh by struggling out
of their body, breathing with gills, six eyes, and a
fanged mouth, oozing corrosive green fluid unknown to collide is
in kind until then, Eager Vigankalidisin was born shellless, a
phenomenon that occurred once in every thousand Callid conceptions and
was considered an omen of bad luck. Calidis In culture
was built around service, education, pursuit, and defense. Hatchlings toddled
for only the wash they emerged, only spoke gibberish for
scepters were only helpless for arons, tiny soft, pale flaps
hardening to vibrant scales, as durable as any steel. Eager
did something Colidizins were not used to. Cried. They were needy,
demanding of the attention and affection of their layer, their cimar,
something considered more than taboo in callidis In culture. Worse,
Eager wasn't obedient, wasn't studious in any art except combat,
a necessary and serious thing to Kalids that the Vigian
Colidizin used to settle petty disputes with schoolmates in their
instruction washes and bar mates in their early adult yushes,
all while Real allegedly strode a top liquefied lava to
unite distant Collisan communities, sailing with them in ever advancing
sky ships to distant lands to meet other kinds, making
peace in uniting the galaxy. Meanwhile, on Clutchensterle, Runnel defended
the Colidizans from an invading force of Prodoctals, an ancient
ancestor of Octolavians, leading a proud and peaceful diplomatic mission
to their foes, crouched and waiting in an attempt to
diffuse a spat of prejudice attax at the edge of
the galaxy. In agreement would soon be reached, the Prodoctals pleased,
and run praised as a skilled negotiator in the yeshes
to come, though Eager only proved to be a troublemaker. Worse,
they had a knack for it, creating the first calendar
purely to so panic into the usual timekeeping carefully kept
by Collidizans for centuries, wearing discarded shed scales to disguise
themselves as prominent Council Collidizans in post meeting briefings, the
Yesh of their twenty fifth hatch impress, though Eager's pranks
extended a bit too far for even the high standing
of their cimar to protect them, something the young Kalidizan
had leaned on again and again, and that Calidizan culture
would hold in taboo long after real The daring and
runnell the Wise attracted potential mates far and wide, and
drew favorable comparisons to one another. But Eager was considered mischievous,
burdensome on their simar, and someone to avoid for the
simmering mating season. At first, Eager considered this minor setback.
Their reputation was marred, yes, but they were still in
person courtship, and everyone, most of all those who loathed
the Vagin Collidison, considered Eager brilliant of scales in mind. Quickly,
Eager gained the attention of a rebellious Vicalidis in Brooke
and a reserved gen Kalidison Stream. The three mat it
and made a nest and developed a deep, warm junipolia
for each other. But one wash, Eager came home to
find their nest mates gone for five washes. Eager waited,
neither Brook nor Stream returned. It was then Eager knew
a powerful leader in the community had blacklisted them, abducted,
somehow disappeared. Their mates violated their privacy and autonomy, two
things grievers and collidisons held dear. In a fit of despair,
Eager lashed out psychically, their six eyes growing to eight,
all glowing firerange as the Khalid's consciousness shout through the
neural network to crash through the mind of Council member Wave,
the utmost authority figure on Clutchensterle an Eager zone Seinmar.
The violation was thorough enough for Wave to be traumatized
for life, and for Eager to confirm that the council
Kalied had stood aside as the execution of their unruly
lovers was ordered. The accusation muddling the situation enough that
while Eager wouln't escape consequences, they would be given a
chance to live on Real and Runnel oversaw the banishment.
Runnel lending the colide is in an obsidian bow with
a full quiver of magma forged arrows. In Real, lending
the Colidis in a cosmopod At this point the stories diverged.
In some reil said what was next, In some it
was runnel or flood. Some say it wasn't said at all.
But some well wisher gave the trickster one more piece
of advice before setting off into that wide wild nowhere.
Skull and ziksar clutching rule. Often our scales are the
star dust, so you are only going home. Dep