
The Celestial War
After the creation of stars and worlds, the Creators, in order to help themselves, bestowed a portion of their essence to create their Guardians. Each Guardian was rewarded with particles of their master’s power. This way, the people living in the created worlds could comprehend their words and desires much more effortlessly.
In the beginning, it was forbidden for the Guardians to do anything without their master’s permission. They were solely fulfilling their commands because the created worlds and their inhabitants were very new. As time passed, the Guardians continued to spread the desires and teachings of the Creators. In fact, each Guardian was like a part of the other, because their masters at the top were like three siblings. Just like their masters, they were equally contrasting, separate, and unique within themselves. After all, all the Guardians were created from their masters’ very own essence.
Over time, during the formation of the worlds, some Guardians began to question the tasks given to them by their masters, finding them flawed and even contradicting their very purpose of creation. Some were judging their masters within themselves, while others couldn’t express themselves as they wished. Some didn’t feel sufficiently free, while others couldn’t even experience their desires in simplicity. In fact, some couldn’t comprehend their masters’ orders, while others felt excessively suppressed.

In Magni Thronum, love among the Guardians was also forbidden, and the punishment for it was severe. However, it was not prohibited for the Guardians to experience love on the planets and worlds they inhabited. According to the rules of Magni Thronum, if a child or children were born from this love, they could not exist for long periods or be brought to Magni Thronum. Having a child for the Guardians meant a great responsibility and, above all, a heavy price. In fact, even here, there was a teaching, but it was something that could only be understood once one became a parent.
Over time, many more disturbances like this continued to arise. However, none of them were sharing their experiences with anyone else. Time kept passing, worlds were evolving, and all beings were almost reaching their full formation. Civilizations were being established, and all the Guardians were fulfilling their duties in practice—but what about some of them? Did they truly feel spiritually aligned within themselves?
Finally, after Zulnarox’s command of “admonish,” grief and death began to affect all living beings. The Guardians, however, remained unaffected by Zulnarox’s command because their essence derived from their Creators. Nevertheless, most of the things they had devoted their efforts to were fading away, and even dying. Even some of Zulnarox’s Guardians regretted their actions because of this order.
Even though they were Guardians of different Creators, a form of communication began to emerge among them. They could now detect each other through this newfound connection. It was as if an unknown force had enabled them to establish this bond.
In a peculiar manner, these connections began to grow even stronger. They could now communicate with each other from the depths of their hearts. Eventually, they started gathering among themselves and sharing their experiences. However, these conversations soon led to minor disagreements. Those who opposed their masters’ commands, the indecisive ones, and those who unquestioningly obeyed began to separate from one another. Naturally, all these events also brought forth conflicts and battles.

Soon enough, in the eternity of Magni Thronum, voices began to rise and echo. On one side, there were the obedient ones, on the other, the rebels, and those who stayed distant from it all…
Innur-da and Zulnarox desired to intervene in this battle, but they couldn’t due to the judgment imposed by Stainos. Stainos awaited the impending event and the outbreak of war, as foreseen. This war had to happen! Stainos could see many things that its siblings couldn’t, and even beyond that. The Almighty Stainos had known that events would unfold to this point, yet had to maintained its silence until the very end.
Finally, in a fleeting moment of time, right in the heart of Magni Thronum, directly before the Thrones, rebels and obedient ones stood face to face as two zealous factions. And amidst them stood those who kept themselves apart from either side.
In the depths of profound silence, the noble Desalatus gazed into the eyes of Innur-da. Then, with unexpected swiftness, the noble one hurled his spear towards Auradus as the first move. It was a non-lethal and deliberate strike, for Auradus’s battle cry held the power to spur others into action. A great war ensued, and ultimately, the rebellious Guardians were banished from the realm of their Creators. They fell from beyond the heavens and scattered to distant lands.
The events that unfolded during and after the war, as well as the subsequent judgments, remained a secret, shrouded in mystery.