Infamous Goose

2.23 Welcome to the Cosmic Planes

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Rising Wind, Crashing Waves listened to Nyxteria whine, half annoyed and half amused at its pouting.

“Nyxteria is upset that Alexander did not give Nyxteria a scale. Is Nyx...

2.22 I Am The Heavens

When two gods of equal power fought, it was a battle of philosophy. The one with the greatest understanding of their own self, their enemy, and the universe around them typically won. In the Four R...

2.21 Dragon

Sorry this is so late. It is likely patreon chapters will be later than usual because of a changing work schedule. (Working six days a week

Alexander was woken from his sleep by Father’s h...

2.20 I Must Find Out Why

The Overgod of the Multiverse drummed its metaphorical fingers on its metaphorical desk as it watched the nascent Origin Deities wander about through each other’s realms. Data and charts were pre...

2.19 Welcome to the Garden

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The Progenitor watched his world from afar, as he always had and always would. His home was located at the very center of his Garden,...

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Primary project is Breath of Creation. You will find only two new chapters here for now, chapter 2.17 and 2.18. Patrons are guaranteed two chapters a w...

2.18 [Silence.]

Towards the end of the trip the Emperor held a little ball, and introduced us to a few of his upper echelons. Three Dukes and Duchesses, a few Counts, and the more prominent Barons all stood before...

2.17 Welcome to Heaven and Earth

The Emperor was a proud being. He led the way into his Realm with head held high and chest puffed out, six arms spread wide as he welcomed the familiar embrace of his Kingdom. The light of heaven k...

1.13 Interlude: One Tribe

Stonehide looked out over the army assembled before him. Three years it had taken to unite the tribes. Three long years of bloodshed and violence, the kind he thrived in, and it all came down to on...

1.12 All She Saw Was Red

There were many things to remember when fighting a dangerous beast – especially magical ones, like the frost bear. Their habits, their diet, their preferred hunting methods, how territorial they ...

1.11 If It Is Death

Lysander burst out of the tunnel, skidding to a halt on a ledge overlooking a massive cavern and, for the first time, beheld the salamanders’ village. Huts of stacked stone ringed the walls, form...

1.10 Catacombs

Three years had passed since Lysander had first started to observe the Salamanders. The time had slowly trickled by as he did what he could, learning about their culture, habits, and snippets of th...

1.9 ...Marches On

A storm was coming. Lysander could feel it in the air, in his bones, in the whispers of the spirits as they danced along the roaring winds. He pulled his buffalo hide coat tighter around himself, s...

1.8 And Time...

There was something wrong with the salamanders.

That was perhaps too strong of a word, “wrong,” but it was the only one Lysander could think of as he sat in a tree, chewing on a piece of ...

1.7 Interlude: Stonehide

Chief Stonehide of the Bloodhorn Tribe was a massive creature, far larger than all the other minotaurs gathered before him. His shaggy torso was broad and covered in battle scars, arms as thick as ...

1.6 Someone Has to Observe

Night had fallen.

Lysander lay in a bush not far from the entrance to the salamanders’ cave, just down a small slope and right next to one of the wooden shacks they stored firewood in. Two ...

1.5 For Once

For once, no time was wasted in getting ready to leave. The elders were notorious for taking a long time to get anything ready, spending dozens of seasons to deliberate over nearly anything. Not th...

1.4 The Sacred Mountain

Something was moving outside of his tent. He wasn’t sure what time it was or even what was going on – all he knew was that it was dark outside, and something was fiddling with his tent flap. A ...

1.3 Homeward

Lysander sighed in heavy relief the moment his canoe hit smooth waters, his arms and back aching from weeks of rowing upriver. He’d forgotten how much work it could be, and gingerly rolled his sh...

1.2 Tricks and Traps

Lysander placed a smooth river stone in the pouch of his sling, eyeing the fat grouse as it slowly made its way down the hillside, hopping over a fallen log and weaving between the branches of some...

1.1 First Contact

His name was Lysander, and he had a wanderer’s soul. That was what everyone told him, at least. And while it was true that he often went out into the wider world beyond the Sacred Mountain for ye...

2.16 A Good Child

Reika was fascinated by all around her. A whole new world! Her initial annoyance at Mother dragging her out of her meditations had long sinc

Reika was fascinated by all around her. A whole ne...

2.15 Welcome to the Wheel Realm

It was a mere fifteen years that the other gods spent in MR-10’s clockwork universe. Which was enough time for me to meditate on some things, but not nearly enough time for me to fully internaliz...

2.14 Luck

“So there are two kinds of gods,” the Emperor mused from his spot in the Sixth Heaven. Reilly paused in his explanation of the movement of luck – which was less of an explanation and more of ...

2.13 Welcome to the Seven Heavens

Reilly immediately glued himself to my side the moment I stood up from my chair. He hooked one arm around mine, pulling me close, while his other hand waved my now-empty flask in the air as he glan...

2.12 Rankings

Shin was a naturally quiet being. He much preferred listening over speaking, for when one listened all kinds of things could be heard. For example, simply listening to the way Statera Luotian phras...

2.11 Introductions

“So…introductions?” Yueya, the beautiful elf, said, twirling one lock of hair around her finger. “How do we want to do this? Go in a circle, say your name, domain, what your world is? An in...

2.10 Arrival

As if on cue, a ripple echoed through space like a drop of water in a still pool – and the first of the other Origin Deities arrived, emerging through a portal that appeared in its archway. My br...

2.9 Leaving

The gods had gathered before me for my farewell, milling about in the grand hall of my palace. Or, at least, some of them. I hadn’t wanted everyone to know I was going to be leaving for a time, s...

2.8 The Plus One

It was amusing to me, how the first Dao besides my own to fully manifest in the Four Realms was the Dao of the Warrior – just a bud though it was. The warrior who led his people away from its cit...