I can't submit the story I wanted to post so I'll post it here
It's about how the universe began in mine and Kay's stories

The legend
About over 2000000 billion years ago (Even longer than that). A man sat at his desk drawing a design. He felt as if the space where he lived at the moment felt empty. He was going to create whole new universes this man was known as ‘The creator’ but in some religions people refer to him as ‘god’. He created three different types of people in two types of universes. The lights (Better known as Angels) Lived among the clouds very much like the ancient humane Greeks. They could be found be found all five of these universes. The humanes or as we call ourselves ‘Humans’. The parallels very much like humans but for example if you’re a boy your ‘Parallel’ will be a girl. She maybe shy and timid or Loud and moody. Then by accident the Creator knocked some human body parts, with the rock dust that made the moon. These created creatures that looked like humanes. But there skins were pale almost a ghostly white and were very fond of wearing black. Some even had a black mark on bellow their eyes or on their cheeks. The creator looked at them with a thoughtful expression. To him they were like the house hold spider Strange looking, to some a bit scary. But on the whole. Harmless. He smiled at them, picked them up and placed them into universes with the Humanes and the parallels. He called them ‘Moon children’ they can still be seen today but we call them “Goths” or “Emos”. Although there are few people who would dye their hair or dress like them. You can tell if they are a moon child by the mark they have but it may not be on their face it could be on the back of the heads hidden by their hair. On their chest under their armpit...Maybe even on their bottoms! But I strongly advice not to go round trying anything you might regret. Just looks carefully at their faces or the back of their heads.


With his work finished the creator slept. Not long. For only about a hundred years. But in this sleep he had a disturbing dream. Unfortunately this dream became a purple mist it poured out of the creators’ ears and began to form. It formed into a man, a disturbed man. This was how Trance was born. He looked at universe with a frown he didn’t like it. So he ran to the creator’s workshop and began to make a universe like the one with humanes but it was dark and spooky. The Sky’s were purple with the sea and the moon also played the same part as the sun. The trees were dead and dark gloomy forests were filled with devilish creatures. He copied the Humanes and made them in his image. He was about to make a portal to each universe but then the Creator saw what he was up to and before he could do anything. Trance teleported to the universe he had created and tried to get the people he had made to join him. Some did others refused. When the creator worried deeply but for a million years nothing happened until a traveller decided to tell a story. The creator listened with fascination but then a universe appeared. It was exactly like the Traveller’s story. The creator decided it wasn’t a problem as long the Traveller took care of it. But then after a few years other people began to tell stories creating more universes they had even managed to create things that he hadn’t even thought of such as half horse people, half snake people, half fish people and even Humanes with pints ears that either stuck out or were pinned to their head. One that fascinated him the most was a half dragon half humane. Everything seemed to be going alright until Trance took it as his chance to cause trouble he began to make vortexes’ crossing the world over upsetting the balances of them. The creator feared that the universe he made was coming to an end until he had an idea. He picked eight random humanes. Who had Bravery, wisdom and unselfishness. He gave them powers and they managed to fight off Trance and his minions and restored peace to the universes. From that day on these eight humanes were known as ‘The Chosen ones’ and kept the balances of the universes. The creator also put some of his most intelligent into the universe to help guide them and give them wisdom. But when they got old their children took their place. And then their children and then their children’s, children. But in horrific battle all eight chosen ones sacrificed themselves to save the universes. So the creator took their powers back before they could be claimed. And for billions of years all the creator could do was watch and wait for the ocean king to pick out eight worthy chosen ones for him...

Pretty long huh?
Ocean king (c) nintendo
Everything else (c) me and :iconicedragon4eva:
I will post this properly when I can