Rebirth of the Primordial Earth Mother (Updated)

In a greyish void, chaotic storms and maelstroms of silver and black energies crackled and boomed continuously. Thunderous sliver lightning jumped and forked between and throughout the chaotic energies and emptiness contained within the void. Three floating lights, one coffee brown, another a deep glowing blue and the final one a blinding white rested in the void seemingly unaffected by their surrounding chaotic energies and the coldness of the void.

As the lights remain in place for what seems to be many millennia, giving away by the slow-moving of the chaotic storms, a shadowed entity holding a book appears completely unaffected by the voids ruthlessness, this entity's mere presence quells the void to a state of complete calmness, like a rowdy child being seen by his mother.

Staring at the lights... souls in front of her, the entity begins to write in her book and as she does so the souls that haven't moved in a long time, start to move toward each other until they all assimilate into one blindingly bright pastel blue soul.

The entity writes some more before waving her hand, and watches as the new combined soul falls into a pitch-black dimensional crack previously created by the entity.

As we follow the soul through the crack in space and time, appearing briefly above the blue and green planet... Earth before shooting down through the atmosphere and into a woman giving birth surrounded by medical staff in the hospital.

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(Pov change: Soul)

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

*Murmuring*

The obnoxious sounds surrounding me disturb my slumber, and those who disturb my slumber are swiftly annihilated, however, as I open my eyes I am greeted with the blurred sight of giant mortals standing over me instead of... of what? my memories are fuzzy. "Who am I?" I ask however all that comes out of my mouth are the wails of a baby.

After trying to call out a few more times and every time all that comes out is the wails of a baby, I conclude that I am the baby in question, much like in the reincarnation novels I have read... wait what where did the thought novels come from. As I lay in the arms of my new mother I feel hunger? and start crying involuntarily on instinct, my new mother pulls down the top of her hospital exposing one of her large milk engorged breasts, following my instinct further I latch onto the blurry pink nipple and start suckling, my mother's sweet warm milk filling my mouth, the taste very addictive and so I drink as much as I could before feeling full. Feeling me finishing my suckling mother removes me from her nipple and then burps me before I am put into a crib, where an inescapably exhausting sweeps me into sleep rapidly.

As I sleep flashes of many different images travel through my mind, the formation of planet Earth and the development of life on my body, walking as a monstrous being that towered over many buildings, shooting blue beams of atomic energy from the mouth and being a normal lesbian schoolgirl walking home after a tiring day in school, wanting to get home quickly to read her novels after finishing her exams.

These images... no memories keep flooding my mind until I regain them all, living life as a schoolgirl who died at the unfortunate age of 17, walking the earth as a king of monsters only to be usurped and killed by an alien intruder, and waking up in the void with my brothers, sisters and mother surrounding me, where my mother, chaos, named me Gaia and becoming the primordial goddess of the Earth, nature, harvest, animals, fertility, motherhood, birth, procreation, creation and life. following my creation, I created my body, the Earth and soon after created my first son Ouranos or Uranus to be my equal followed by the Ourea and then Pontus. As I slept with my son we created the cyclopes, the Hecatoncheires (Hundred-handed ones) and the first generation of titans. Upon the birth of my final child with Ouranos, Kronos, I asked for him to kill his father by gifting a sickle known as the scythe for the imprisonment of my children, the cyclopes and Hecatoncheires.

As I was about to lay with Ouranos, my other son, Kronos came and castrated his father, his genitals falling into the sea giving birth to the goddess Aphrodite. following the slaying of his father Kronos ascended to being the King of Gods and married his sister Rhea where they gave birth to the first generation of gods, where he also fathered Chiron with Philyra. After Kronos secured his reign I asked him to free his siblings from the pits of Tartarus and upon his refusal, I had warned him that one of his children would betray and kill him as he did to Ouranos.

Kronos being paranoid about the prophecy, ate his children one by one until my daughter Rhea came to me to devise a plan to save her last child, Zeus. Rhea gave birth in Crete and then handed Kronos a rock in place of Zeus which he swallowed promptly.

Zeus was raised by a goat named Amalthea in a cave. After reaching manhood, Zeus forced Kronos to disgorge his siblings and the stone. Then Zeus released my other sons, the Hecatoncheires and the Cyclopes, from their dungeon in Tartarus, killing their guard, Campe.

As a show of appreciation, my sons the cyclops gifted Zeus the thunderbolt, a weapon I had previously hidden and with it and his siblings the worked together to overthrow the titans, who were cast into Tartarus in a war called the Titanomachy. I resented the way Zeus treated my children, the titans and decided to lay with my brother Tartarus, birthing two new children, Typhon and Echidna to fight against Zeus. Typhon was unfortunately vanquished and trapped under Mount Etna but left my daughter and her children alive.

After this Zeus worked together with all his siblings and my remaining children along with the fates to send me deep into slumber and seal me deep within my body, that is the last I remember.

After regaining the last bit of memory, I finally truly fall into the dark abyss of sleep despite my attempts to wake.