elise-kavanagh

In the beginning, there was the earth, formless and empty. Darkness hung over the surface of the deep. And then there was light. It spilled over the waters, vast and powerful, and its creation severed the unity that had come before. This light was a separate entity from the darkness. Something novel and cruelly different. The spirits called it __ay._ Its opposite was called __ight._ Between them was evening and morning__he First Day. This division marked the end of peace in the universe. Everything has been pretty much fucked up since then.