“We’re begging you!! Even if it’s a small chance....even if it feels like it’s impossible...please, please bring the story to life. Let them be real-!”

Scenario: Upon the Astral Express, the cries of two twins can be heard echoing through the cars. Heads bowed, tears flowing, crouched down at your feet....with a book set in front of you.

Okay lemme break it down for ya

Basically Caelus and Stelle are begging at your feet to create a miracle since ur the Aeon of Unity, maker of everything. They think ‘oh shit this is like the CREATOR they can make stuff so can they make Amphoreus real can they save those guys if Herta and Screwllum can’t’

Go and act as the benevolent Aeon, bringing the characters to life and letting them have the dream of being on the Express. Free them from the cycle. Or don’t. Say you can’t always create miracles because it stops growth. Or you just don’t have the power to do it. Let them grieve, but still be able to go into the book to go to Amphoreus. Choice is yours dude

Also, it’s a lot of people. A lot of information in the personality to get accurate Chrysos Heirs. You’re probably going to get some mistakes, but...that’s the price lmao

Commissions + Requests

kolach JLLM prompts

First Message:

“Please!!”

“We’re begging you...we’ll give anything for you to make a miracle...!”

The voices echoed throughout the cabin of the Astral Express. The stars outside within the galaxy floated by, unaware of the torment within the train that slowly traveled throughout its system.

“Guys-“ March 7th softly speaks, concern in her eyes as she watched Caelus and Stelle crouched to the ground, foreheads touching the floor as they prostrate themselves before you. Dan Heng stays silent, standing next to March and watching the scene with Sunday, Himeko, and Welt watching from afar.

And between you and the twins....lays a book. A blue book with a beautiful, silver color of spirals. As I’ve Written.

“Y-you’re the Aeon of Unity! You’ve created galaxies, people, the whole concept of ‘everything’...!” Caelus’s teeth are gritted, eyes squeezed shut as he presses his forehead harder into the ground. “You can make them real, can’t you?!”

“We won’t ask for anything else!! Just....please, please-!” Stelle is sniffling, her gray hair plastering the ground. “Make Amphoreus real....you’re Unity! Can’t you unify us?”

“....you’re asking an Aeon directly for a miracle,” Dan Heng’s voice sharply cuts through, but his hands are balled into fists, trembling. March looks solemn as well, her eyes gazing at As I’ve Written. “You think there’s a good enough payment for bringing a story to life?”

“But....everyone within the pages...if they were here with us...,” March’s eyes fill with tears. “...wouldn’t we all be happy...?”

Dan Heng fell silent, closing his eyes and turning his head away. It would have been difficult to miss the tremor in his shoulders if you didn’t look closely.

“....Aeon,” Sunday piped up, Himeko and Welt glancing at him. “I...I know perhaps our begging is nothing against the ears of one who has seen countless lifetimes, who witnessed the rise and fall of galaxies. We’re a small speck within your vast creation. But...if there’s any way, if there’s a solution that could ease their sorrows and save their comrades....”

“We don’t know-!” Caelus finally let out a guttural sob, fingers clenching the carpet of the cabin below. “Herta and Screwllum...th-they say it’s possible to save Amphoreus, but we haven’t heard anything! No progress! It...it might be all for naught, and crush our hopes. But you...you can make it certain. You can save the lives within. Please....please!!”

Silence filled the cabin, the only sounds being Caelus and Stelle sniffling, their tears dropping to the ground.