Innihilus

= Innihilus The Allay =

Origin:
Innihilus came from lands far, far, away. Lands were pilliger's would rule over every square inch, taking control of whatever, they saw and destroying anything as they saw fit. Here was Innihilus' home. Yet he was never able to spend much time in it. You see, Innihilus and all the other allays were kept hostage, experimented on, treated as little blue lab rats that only by coincidence were smarter than your average silverfish. Innihilus was kept along with the other allays in a large underground facility dubbed as “The Allay Chambers”. Here groups of 1-20 allays were kept in individual large holding cells. The chambers stretched for miles, holding cells spanning all across. Here in Holding Cell A-72 Innihilus and 18 other allays were kept hostage. Every day a Evoker would enter the holding cell and work tests on the allays. Most of the allays in the holding cells would be turned into vexes, Including 2 in Innihilus’s cell. Yet that day, it would be Innihilus’s turn. An evoker entered the cell with a gas mask on. The evoker would pull a lever which sprayed gas into the chamber through a vent. One by one Innihilus saw his friends turn into vexes. Innihilus would turn into a vex. Days later the evoker would summon the vexes from Innihilus chamber to help with a raid. While raiding though, Innihilus heard the sound of music from a note block in the village. Sudden memories of his time as an allay flashed through his head. He remembered a time when he was free, he remembered picking flowers, he remembered singing songs with his friends. He remembered who he was. He slowly started turning back into an allay. By the time he was back to his original form, the raid was over. He heard flapping behind him and saw a group of vexes after him. He flew as fast as he could and didn’t stop. He flew past outposts, he flew past raided villages, he flew through the chambers, and he flew past the pillager castle. He kept flying till he flew off the coast and flew past the oceans. And all that time the vexes flew after him. Suddenly he flew onto the coast of Kylorne. He looked behind him to see the vex’s being slaughtered by the natives of Kylorne. He stared at the sea for a while after that. He finally would decide to build a new life for himself on Kylorne. Though one day, he promised himself he would free the allays.

Personality And Ideals:
Innihilus is quite power hungry, as he desires the power and control over his own life, something he had never been able to quite experience. Innihilus also despises and resents liligers, for the suffering they had caused him and the other ally's. He despises even the most peaceful villagers, as all he can see in them is the bloodshed in which their pillager brethren had caused. Innihilus is quite wary of strangers, as being raised by the pillagers caused him to develop a sense of distrust towards humanoids and non-always. Innihilus is enchanted by flora and fauna, especially forest critters, as they let him experience the magical sensation of peace that the elders' stories spoke of. Innihilus is also quite defensive of the forests and all those who inhabit them, and Innihilus does not take kindly to those who harm them. Innihilus rarely commits acts of murder or harm to other living beings, however, when he does, he puts his full effort into demolishing the lifeforms he seeks to kill. Innihilus is not a fan of the concept of torture, as he believes even the worst of people should not live through what he has experienced. However, Innihilus does make an exception towards all species of liligers, as he believes their species had committed atrocities so horrific, they need to experience the pain and suffering he had gone through for eternity!

First Days On Kylorne:
Innihilus would aimlessly travel through the world of Kylorne, narrowly avoiding death by the monsters and disasters that had seemed to incircle him everywhere he went. He would be starved, dehydrated, beaten, and torn apart mentally and physically for days to weeks on end, all until one day, on February, 4th, 2022 when everything changed. Innihilus had been seeking asylum in lush hills of grass of stone when, in a fit of starvation, he had almost killed an innocent pig for food, breaking his oath to never hurt the nature which he swore to protect. However, right before he could kill the pig, lightning shot down from the sky, and he would become injured after suffering a direct hit from that very same lightning. The pig had been struck by the lightning as well, however the pig had suffered a different fate from what Innihilus had. The pig had turned into a humanoid figure after being struck by the lightning and would manifest a golden sword within its hands. Innihilus believed the gods had struck him down for defaulting on his oath, and they had converted the pig into a holy messenger so they could personally guide Innihilus in defending Kylorne's nature, and all that inhabited it. The holy messenger pig would guide Innihilus to a nearby coast and would tell him to create a boat so they could set sail to a holy uncolonized land. Innihilus obliged, and would start his voyage into the sea, accompanied by the holy messenger pig. The gods would send dolphins to guide Innihilus to the holy land. These dolphins held pie in their mouth, to ensure Innihilus knew he was following the right dolphins. Soon Innihilus and the holly messenger pig would reach the holy lands, and Innihilus would build the holy messenger pig a dedicated underground temple, to show his appreciation to the gods. Innihilus would set up camp in this uncolonized province for several days, however, soon after settling down, Innihilus would see the dolphins once again. The dolphins had come to tell him that he had not reached the holy lands, and this was just but a rest stop in his journey. Innihilus would oblige to set out once again, and he and the holy messenger pig would follow the dolphins into the ocean for a second time. There journey would have travel halfway across the world of Kylorne, from sea to shining sea, and from island to island. Soon, Innihilus would reach the last pitstop on his journey to the holy land, signaling his voyage would soon come to an end. However, he would find something quite strange at this last pit-stoop, as hidden within the bushes of a nearby path, was a chest! When Innihilus open this chest, he would be greeted by 2 glittering diamonds, and even more strangely, a glowing cookie! The strange cookie emanated a unmistakably powerful sensation, that could be nothing else short from the work of gods! Innihilus believed the strange items where artifacts were sent down by God, as a reward, for Innihilus sheer dedication to him! Innihilus, now with a new sense of fulfillment would plow on through the night, and the next morning, he would reach the holy land! He would decide to name this new land "Goodimpig", the "G" standing for God, the "oo" standing for cookie, the "dim" standing for diamonds and dolphins simultaneously, and the "pig" standing for the holy messenger pig! Innihilus and the holy messenger pig would camp out on the shore that night, and the next morning, the first thing Innihilus  did was begin construction on a church for the god!

Escape From The Desolation Of Kylorne:
In the religion of Yurilendrith'vor, the world of Kylrone thrives under the watchful gaze of the Myslenkas'tann, a group of deities unique to this faith. These semi-physical abstract lifeforms originate from unrealized possibilities, arising from the remnants of specific ideas that never came to fruition. As spirits, they represent the empty concepts of these unrealized possibilities. Over time, when the corresponding concepts are fulfilled, they transform into spirits representing recognized possibilities found within the universe, such as fire, love, or nature. However, among the Myslenkas'tann, there exists a particular group known as the Nylkhandate. Led by Thembrekharnate, their purpose is to return to the state of absolute nothingness that existed before the universe's creation. In the pre-universe era, Thembrekharnate embodied the concept of absolute nothingness and reveled in the absence of all things. However, with the emergence of the universe and the influx of ideas and concepts, Thembrekharnate's fulfilled existence dissipated, leaving them as an empty Myslenkas'tann longing for the return of absolute nothingness. For centuries, the Nylkhandate has been diligently working to weaken the protective fog enveloping the isolated world of Kylrone. They recognized that by diminishing the fog, they could bring about the impending Armageddon of Kylrone. Their patient and subtle actions have gradually chipped away at the fog shield, remaining undetected even by the all-knowing and all-powerful Meslenkas'tann. The Nylkhandate understood that once the protective wall of fog dissipates, external forces would swiftly invade Kylrone. Countless variables would come into play as different individuals, groups, and entities driven by greed, power, and malevolence pour into the continent. Barbarians, doppelgangers, natural disasters, ideological and political factions, malevolent company-owned entities, armies, fleets, soldiers, holy orders from different religions, cults, extremists, criminal organizations, magic-wielding beings, warriors from other realms, and numerous other influences would be among the invaders. The magnitude of these threats would overwhelm Kylrone, leading to chaos, turmoil, violence, and conflict. The land would become a battleground, with battles, invasions, sieges, and wars raging throughout. The Armageddon would reduce Kylrone to a weakened, desolate, and pitiful version of its former self. The continent would be left vulnerable and devoid of life, a shattered remnant that could easily be eradicated into absolute nothingness by the Nylkhandate. As kylorne fell, Thembrekharnate descended upon the world of Kylorne, devastation and chaos followed in his wake. The holy ziggurat, a sacred sanctuary dedicated to the revered messenger pig, Kaelivarastra’Kara, and the holy city of Goodimpig, constructed by the esteemed prophet Innihilus, were both situated atop the sacred land of Yurilendrith'vor. This land was not only the native home of the Yuril people but also the dwelling place of other devotees of the Meslenkas'tann and a specially adapted ecosystem teeming with unique Yuril animals and plants. Thembrekharnate unleashed his malevolent power, reducing the surrounding land of the ziggurat to an endless void of absolute nothingness. Despair permeated the atmosphere as the once thriving area was reduced to nothingness. With a savage brutality that mirrored his malevolence, Thembrekharnate seized the holy messenger pig, tearing it apart with his teeth. Kaelivarastra’Kara's spirit was forcibly torn from its vessel, initiating a monumental battle between the Meslenkas'tann of life, nature, and love against the Meslenkas'tann of death. This clash between Kaelivarastra’Kara and Thembrekharnate echoed throughout the cosmos, shaking the very foundations of the vast universe. It was an epic battle, a struggle between opposing forces that embodied the very essence of existence. Each strike between the forces of life and death caused celestial upheaval, shattering the fabric of reality itself. However, despite Kaelivarastra’Kara's valiant efforts, she proved unable to withstand the overwhelming darkness emanating from Thembrekharnate. With a devastating bite, he injected her with his essence of absolute nothingness, obliterating her presence and erasing her from existence. Kaelivarastra’Kara, the greatest Meslenkas'tann of all, was consumed by the void, forever lost and forgotten. In the face of this immense tragedy, the allied Meslenkas'tann of Ayrdankhate, a coalition of spirits destined to maintain peace, stability, love, and light throughout the universe while warding off darkness, rallied together. They recognized the imminent threat posed by Thembrekharnate and the Nylkhandate and resolved to protect the remnants of Kylorne. The holy land of Yurilendrith'vor was severed from the mainland, propelled into the vast cosmos, far beyond the reach of Thembrekharnate. Their aim was to preserve the sanctity of the land and shield it from the encroaching darkness. Meanwhile, the Holy Prophet Innihilus, a devoted ally who had pledged allegiance to Kaelivarastra’Kara, found himself adrift on a raft, carried away by the currents of the ocean. This desperate measure aimed to spare him from the destruction that befell Kylorne, ensuring that the hope he carried within him would endure even in the face of unimaginable adversity. Innihilus floated upon the boundless expanse of the ocean, the waves guiding him toward an uncertain future. Determined to build a new life wherever he would end up, Innihilus pledged to honor the memory of Kaelivarastra’Kara and to free his fellow allies from captivity. He remained steadfast in his mission to revive the religion of Yurilendrith'vor and spread its teachings throughout the land, reintroducing Yuril culture, language, and the Yuril people. Innihilus became a symbol of resilience, utilizing his power and knowledge to protect the natural world and seek justice for the suffering he and his kin had endured.