In the beginning the maker was existing in the Vy-Verse when they decided they wanted to give life to this universe. Whilst “poofing” things into existence the most interesting idea struck the maker. What if they made a living being that could think on its own and be free to create and benefit however they chose to do so? So they, MADE it so! POOF! There in all its… Curiosity, stood the maker’s FIRST autonomous creation; the BOLT!
The Maker did get joy from watching their new friends roam the Vy-Verse, creating homes, and puzzling things, monuments, parks, ENTIRE WORLDS even! One thing seemed amiss though. They could feel it from the warmest stars to the coldest darkest reaches of space. The creation that the Maker had worked so hard on and gotten so much joy out of was greatly imbalanced!
The creation of the Bolts set into motion a series of events even The Maker hadn’t considered. They themselves, The Maker that is, didn’t ACTUALLY have “free will” as an immutable trait of the Vy-Verse… a being that is just one piece of many in a bigger machine that REQUIRES balance; They were acting in their nature. The Bolts however, were another story. Free will hadn’t been known in the Vy-Verse up to this point, so all this free thinking and creating had caused an energy vacuum of an equal, yet opposite force.
A vast empty part in the corner of the Vy-Verse began to energize as the dust of space particulates created a sort of static electricity that was so cold to the touch that it would feel like it was burning you. The Maker, felt this energy as if it were apart of them pulling toward the scorching cold. In an instant The Maker found themselves in an unfamiliar part of the Vy-Verse. Not that ANYTHING is NOT known by The Maker, just a lack of familiarity in some cases. Suddenly, as if without control or purpose The Maker could feel the shimmering cloud of primordial dust drifting through their every fiber of creation, moving them to instinctively start to pour out an unfamiliar and unpleasant surge of force. The very crystalline foundations of reality began to tremble, then shake, until all of the Vy-Verse seemed as if it was going to implode on itself. An “anti-matter” like substance began to form in the emptiness of space before The Maker. Moving and morphing, a shape began to take form. An indescribably dark and ominous figure was taking shape behind a cloud of multicolored space dust engulfed in a dark mist-like cover. This was the realization of consequence in the Vy-Verse, up to this point it simply didn’t exist. From this event stemmed many, many countless others. Each action of each being or energy having a reverberating effect through the rest of existence. The intricate, divine, accident that is cause and effect.
This also, just so happened to be the day that the Vy-Verse changed forever in countless other ways. This caused the creation of “Skell”, the home world of the Skelly Vy-The darker anti-thesis to the Bolts. Though, there are always exceptions to the rule, for there have been know quite a few Skelly Vy that share sentiment with the Bolts. Some speculate that this is simply the nature of The Maker instilled in them when they came into existence, because the events of that day caused The Maker to become “Segmented”. This story we can explore another time, for now; just know that the Vy Verse became a living thing all its own. With the constant ebb and flow of events and places and spaces that pop up and disappear, only to happen over again. The day that the Skellies showed up is the day that the Bolts began to learn that their existence is more deeply rooted in being the guardians of this place above all else. For the fate of all of the Vy in these MANY Vy Worlds, rests on the shoulders of the unsuspecting Bolts and their ongoing struggle against the Skelly threat and their, though few, nefarious allies throughout the Vy-Verse.
What adventure or peril awaits? Will peace come to the galaxy or will conflict rage eternal? Will the Bolts fulfill their destiny as the saviors of the galaxy or succumb to their timid nature and stand idly by while the darkest of forces in the Vy-Verse amass to assert total control of ALL Vy?
