The Adventures of Praxia! (Collaborative Fiction)

It has been a common theory in every realm and universe of all existence, that there must be more around them they could not observe, could not touch, could not sense, and yet, still existed. Somew*here, things were different, as if a man had never died or a coin had flipped another way, what would happen? These became thought of as parallel universes, and they were all cared for by one very large omniscient being, who saw all and heard every cry and every praise and every insult said. And among these universes, only one was known by only
the overseer of all realms.

Praxia.
Praxia!

The beautiful, the extravagant Praxia!

The mysterious, amazing, astounding and magnificent Praxia!

It was the most prized creation of the being. So confounding and confusing, yet mysteriously beautiful. The ground itself moved and changed by will of the mind, and it could create a world as wild as you’d ever imagine.

And yet, the creator let it sit, untouched by the paws of a creature, for all of time. Until the day of great ending. Praxia, is, of course, where this story begins. Praxia, is the place where the most unlikely heroes began new lives, forged new adventures, and saved all time itself. And as all stories begin, they had no idea what was to come.


RULES:
1.No godmodding. Seriously.
2. No random kills. Consult an admin (me or Pere) if you want to attack someone.
3. Have fun, don’t get too of track and don’t take this too seriously.

CHARACTERS:
Characters can literally be any version of yourself you want to be. If your version of your character is from a lollicon (don’t google that kids!) world, and you want to play as a 12 year old girl, knock yourself out. You can have as many versions of yourself that you want, but try to keep them in line and don’t have l+ik---+3
e dozens of characters.

PLOT:
There is no real “plot” so just do what you want to do for now. Try to follow along with a particular path though. If the rest of the group goes fighting a dragon and you decide to start going for a walk in the woods to get mauled by a tiger, that’s no fun to read.

I woke up this morning lying face first in dirt. As I came to, and stood up to see if the queen had kicked me out of my castle after too many TR-ales with the jester, yet again. The scene I saw around me proved otherwise. It was as if I was on top of a small island, and all around me was a clear blue sky with the sun above my head.
I became aware that there in fact was no water around me, and the edge of the land had dropped off into an endless void. This puzzled me. There is always something below you, even if you can’t see it, but it seemed as if in this place, there was not. I opened my coin bag, and dropped a single gold coin off the edge of the island. A few moments later, when I did not see it’s glimmer anymore, something hit me on the back of my head, sending me tumbling into the abyss.

I feared for my life, naturally, but when I closed my eyes, I felt myself hit the ground again. I opened my eyes. The island was now beneath me again, and I returned to the place I had fallen from where I could see a glimmering object in the grass. My coin! A most pecucliar place indeed. When I had turned again, I saw a large structure on another island near mine, which must have just appeared behind me as if by magic. Although faintly, I remembered this place, but from where? When I had gotten closer, and the sun disappeared behind the looming structure, I saw it, my castle.

I had not time to look inside when I heard a noise from behind me. I unsheathed my pistol and turned around to see a swirling blue light, and the sound of someone yelling, as if they were falling.