Law And Chaos

It was said, that in the beginning, there was only Chaos. Nothing and Everything fought each other. Within all of that fighting, two existences were born.

They were twins, both were said to be androgynous, but others believed that they were conformed to our morals and had genders.

They named themselves as Laynus and Chrase. They were inseparable, always going where the other one was. It was said that whenever they held hands, something is made and something is broken. It could be a dimension, a new life form, or even something that exceeds the mortal realm.

It was said that the last time they held hands, 10 dimensions collapsed, but nothing came out of it. No one knew what the creation was, until the first Incarnator.

With years upon years of investigation, we have finally gathered information on what Laynus and Chrase created. The Incarnators called it a 'system' and this system helps them do feats that are not only incredible, it also causes wars or creates civilizations far more extraordinary than the last.

The tradition was passed, that whoever meets an Incarnator of their time, we must either guide them to the top or kill them before they kill us.

-Excerpt from [Law and Chaos], by Shinse, an Oracle.

Red's internal chaos was slowly surfacing on his skin. His skin slowly dusting away before floating back to him and reassembling as his skin. His mind was going insane as the 5 Origin elements tried to overpower each other.

«System! He... HELP!»

「Assesing situation.

Situation scanned.

The System has seen that this

event is beneficial, so please,

hold on, User」

Red shook away the notification as he tried to calm down the elements, but only failing and tumbling faster into hell.

Time and Space merged and halted Red's attempts on stopping chaos. Life and Death merged and crashed head-on to Time and Space.

Sound halted both as it stole Death and Space from Life and Time and merged with them, before causing more destruction.

The battle was so intense that it somehow reached into his brain, now causing severe concussion-like aches and nausea.

Red couldn't take it anymore, so he forcefully merged all five of them within his grasp and tried to calm them down.

Bad move.

With an exploding sound, the mana around Red started to swirl like it was being sucked by an invisible force. Truyle was startled and only started to notice Red's situation.

She tried to halt the mana absorption, only to be blocked by an intense force. She felt fear for this budding student of hers, but before she knew it, her student started to float and the mana around him started to get sucked into any holes of his body.

With a roar, Phoenix wings and Draconic horns grew on Red, as his body started to mature. From his toddler state, his body grew older.

His hair grew to the length of his shoulders, his frame growing petite but also manly, his eyelashes growing longer, almost like a woman's. His hands grew slimmer and more refined, while his skin grew paler.

Red opened his eyes as the pain within him only intensified as time passed. He threw his head back while he tried to claw his chest off.

Skin peeled off and blood dripped, but it only added fuel to the flames. His wings grew larger and took a blue hue, and his horns took a more refined style, turning thin but got darker. He felt like shit, really.

He screamed and screamed, slowly slipping into insanity, but before he could, lightning struck his body, separating the Phoenix wings and the Dragon horns, and giving peace within him.

As Truyle watched this chaotic event, she saw the Phoenix and Dragon slowly revolving around Red as he slept in mid-air, mana still flowing into him.

«This kid... He's really an Incarnator, huh?»

Truyle watched with fascination as Red remained in a stasis like state, both alive and dead. He was guarded by the two existences that came and sprouted from his body.

"R-Red?" She tried to commune with him, only to fail as he remained unconscious.

'Fret not, human.' A voice soft like a woman's whispered to her ears. Truyle jumped in shock as she tried to sense where the voice came from.

«That's impossible! I didn't even feel a sliver of mana in the air being sent to me! Which master did it?!»

'Oh, the feeble minds of humans. That's why only Master deserves the System more than anyone! They're all dumbasses!' spoke a more manlier voice. She heard a cold harrumph.

Then, with a mighty roar, both the Dragon and Phoenix opened their wings and screeched or roared at the same time.

'We are what you mortals called Blood Sacrifices. The System made us limit or boost our master's potential. We are Blood/Hell!'

Truyle stared blankly towards them both before it clicked in her mind.

"Y-YO-YOU'RE BLOOD SACRIFICES?! AREN'T THEY FORMED AFTER THE FIRST 10 YEARS OF AN INCARNATOR'S LIFE?! Or... No... Don't tell me" her voice was shaking by the end of her outburst, as realization suddenly hit her.

'That is correct. Our Master, blessed by too many elements, has created us unintentionally. His System has deemed that he wouldn't be able to handle all the mana, so we were formed early.'

She listened to the explanation and felt that everything made sense, at least on the surface. She figured she shouldn't interfere too much on Incarnator things.

She walked into another corner of the expansion and continued her method of refining her body. Mana phased through her body parts and constantly improved her constitution.

[Within Red's Mind]

What's this? I.. what? I'm...

I only remembered trying to force the Origin Elements to be calm?

I... I'm lost

Please

I don't understand anything...

Am I Red? Bryan? Who the hell am I?

What did I get sucked into?

I mean, I tried to act all cool and chill about everything, but that fact that I remember all my deaths doesn't contribute anything!

How the hell do I escape?!

*CRACK*

Wha! What the hell was that! Show yourself!

Oh wait, I'm thinking to myself again... heh

'Or are you?'

WHA-!

SHOW YOURSELF!

'Calm down you crazy buffoon'

Who the hell are you?!

'Eh, my name is so troublesome that I forgot about it!'

...so do you know your name or no?

'hmm, I think it was Chrase. Yeah, Chrase! Hi, I'm Chrase!'

So how the hell did you enter my mind?!

'oh geez, your situation is so troublesome that I just want to call Laynus to fix this!'

Who the hell is Laynus?!

'Sis! LAYNUS!'

[What is it you lazy mutt?!]

'This kid right here wants to combine the Origin! So I was summoned! Now he's in a mess! He even had to summon his $&[#}€¥!'

[Then do it yourself! I'm too busy giving orders to your disorderly lands!]

'Oh boo! It'll get boring again!'

WAIT! Okay, first of all, WHO the HELL are you TWO?!

['Oh, you didn't know? We are Abyss!']

No that doesn't help

'We are the real originals in basic concepts!'

[We created the world just like how the world created us!]

I'm even more confused!

'Eh, this is too troublesome! I wish we didn't specify to re-summon babes like these! I mean, look at it! It's a woman-man!'

[Either Androgynous like us or Hermaphrodite]

'I don't care! He's too troublesome! Let's boom!'

[NO!]

I.. should I be scared?!

'Maybe, yeah sure get scared! Boooo~!'

[Almighty Eldritch Horrors, save me from this abomination! Here, I'll fix your body for a while before this dumbass tries anything fishy]

[Outside Red's mind]

As he remained asleep, his tutor remained relatively calm, despite the weird situation of Red growing to the size of a 7 year old kid.

Laynus started chanting within Red's mindscape, and before long the Origin Elements that rampaged like crazy earlier finally calmed down and formed a synergy of sorts.

Within the 5 elements that were arranged in a star formation, two light orbs circled each other.

One was bright and hopeful, while the other was murky and chaotic. It was the fabled Law and Chaos, origin of everything.

[Someone Else's POV]

My Lord... Oh how mighty my lord is~

He dominates me so much, I can't help it!

Now, he's angry, fuming, and he's so enraged that it makes me even happier! He's so domineering, so charismatic!

If all I have to do is search for one bastard kid to make me his personalized slave, I would!

Now all I need is his hands, his oh so firm and hard hands, to slap me across the cheeks and tell me how naughty I've been for killing that brat~

My lord, I'll be back, please punish me when I do~