A Brosmen Oral History.
Recorded by Dr. Alesa Nassien at the Enia Verol Memorial Slave Emancipation Acclimatization Centre on Duaba.
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In the beginning there was the void.
And in the void lived the Crowned Gods who sat atop their thrones of bone and blood. And these Gods wore crowns of flesh as they weaved together all life.
At the base of the Bone Thrones served the Jinn, who lived with the gods in their ringed palaces of life.
The Crowned Gods created many worlds.
At their merest whim the Crowned Gods could cast a worm into the void and it would form a new world in the shape of whatever the Crowned Gods desired.
And on these worlds the Crowned Gods created the first peoples.
And there were four peoples in those days:
First the Almerion, who were beautiful beyond description. To them the Crowned Gods gave the gift of endless joy and wonder in all things
Second the Thisherion, who were warriors without peer. To them the Crowned Gods gave the ability to pass through all trials untouched by pain or fear.
Third the Bethonian, craftsmen of the highest caliber. They had the Gift of focus and intelligence.
Fourth, and finally, the Crowned Gods created our ancestors: The Brosmerion. The devoted keepers of soil and the land. To them the Crowned Gods gave the greatest gift of all: children and the eternal legacy of family.
For a time all lived in harmony under the watchful eyes of the Gods.
Which is not to say that it was a good time to live. But the Crowned Gods kept order for an age.
But as that Age of Wonders waned the Crowned Gods gave their attention over to ever greater things and they left the stewardship of the many worlds in the hands of the Jinn.
For another Age, the Age of Stars, order yet prevailed.
The Bethonians built and toiled at endless projects for the Jinn and the Gods.
The Thisherion watched and guarded the palaces of the Gods and the homes of the Jinn.
The Almerion lived as the favoured companions of the Jinn and entertainers to the Gods.
And our great fathers and mothers continued to hoe and till, thriving in the soils of the many worlds.
Many adventures and epics occurred during that Age: The Golden Wars with the Scaled Kings, the campaigns of the Many Bannered Hosts, the Shattering Hordes, even the travels of Father Ork, the Gardener.
But as with all things this Age too came to an end.
The Crowned Gods grew even more distant and the Jinn grew ever lazier. Their attentions slipped from the four Peoples and the many worlds under their care.
And then, somewhere, somehow, the other three Peoples gained the gift of children.
Some say a bored Jinn gave them the gift, others that it was the wisest Bethonian, Adin, who discovered the secret of legacies. Yet others say it was the last gift of Father Ork the Gardener to his companions. Still other contend that it was the love of the couple Ashana and Tan who defied the wishes of the Gods and created for themselves a family.
This is where the end of the Age of Stars ended and the Age of Fire began.
The other three peoples abandoned their service to the Jinn, and the Crowned Gods, rising up in open arms. They sought for themselves their own legacy. Because as they now had children, they desired a legacy for their progeny free of service to their creators.
Many were the Crowned Gods who died on their Thrones, unable to rise to resist the attackers who were once their most prized servants and guardians.
And Many were the Jinn who died at first, indolent and lazy in their homes, unable to resist death at the hands of their concubines and footmen.
From the very heart of the Gods' realm, to the most distant outpost of their creation, the fires spread. Three peoples striking as one, and becoming one in the process, their blood mingling and mixing to create a new, free, breed: The Hishmerion.
The new born Hishmerion were as Intelligent and Focused as the Bethonians, as Graceful and Beautiful as the Almerion, and as Fearless as the Thisherion. They considered themselves the true inheritors of all of creation.
Our mothers and fathers did not participate in the Age of Fire. We tended to our farms and protected the land. When the Age of Fire arrived on our Worlds we protected all under our roofs and preserved the Gods' Worlds for those who would succeed them.
In desperation the Crowned Gods sought to take back the gifts they'd given to the People, weakening their gifts, but it was too late to preserve their reign. The Jinn, in their fear and anger, also turned against the Crowned Gods; seizing their palaces and wealth for themselves as they fled the Hishmerion onslaught.
Victorious, the Hishmerion swore to never again be tied to a single World, or even a single Star. They would board their ships and serve no masters but themselves and create new, more glorious, legacies for their progeny.
To do that they would need servants.
Our Fathers and Mothers were no match for the Hishmerion. We became their servants much as we had once been the servants of the Gods. They took us from the Worlds we had tilled, out into the vacuum and darkness, but we in turn took the soil with us.
We grow and plant in vessels of metal, enduring the Age of Vacuum, hoping to one day till the soils of a World once again.
"Comment from Dr. Nassien" said:
The Hishmeri themselves dispute the Brosmen accounting of their shared history. Quoting from the former Majestic, Jade Leaper, the Brosmen tales are "Pure superstition" that do not match Hishmeri written records. The Brosmen oral histories should not be considered an accurate accounting of the past. She considers the tales to be entertainment at best, nothing more.
According to Jade Leaper the Hishmeri have always been the "Lords and Ladies of the Aether, and Masters of the Stars"