The One Above, The Disgraced King.
Before the rise of the Moon and the Sun, there was One. A "holy" leader, a king of creation and rule. He was meant to guide the truthful to the light, yet greed and shame grew within him. He knew he was an undeserving ruler, and for that reason he feared the loss of his power. For this, he tried to seal off every species from his grace, leaving them high and dry. Everything fell into despair, and for this he felt pure shame.Â
He had failed in this act, and soon was captured, and put to slaughter like the Lamb of the Fallen Elegance. His sins had to be paid for, and the price had been his body and soul. Soon he will be forgotten, gone with the winds, that day has not yet come, but he lives every day in agony, filled with remorse for his own actions. Not out of guilt for putting a time gone by into ruins, but for the loss of his own power. His end consists of nothing but lonely rot and decay.
His collapse had marked an age of revolution and rebirth, leading to the evolution that is what birthed the Professor, himself. Yet, this joyful result came with it's costs, and now sacrilege always roams behind the scenes. His corpse's location has been yet to be fully identified, yet small chunks and pieces of his molding head have found scattered across many, many Earths. His influence seems to have spread wide, yet today it is reduced to nothing. It is said he might still be alive, able to feel, to groan and cry in pain out the remains of his mouth, yet it hasn't been proven just yet.
If able to be found, research on the being will continue, for now however, since we have reached a dead end in terms of evidence, investigation will be closed until notified.
