
Oliv's Void Domain
A New Look for a new life! Shapeshifter pun, I know.MTF/NB, 32, Autism/ADHD/PICA/etc., Ask to DM if RP or Open DM otherwise
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The VTuber's Lore:Ov’i’so’thos, alias Oliv(ia/er), stage name Starry Toon Balloon. (She/They) I was (were) born onto existence from the shattered remains of a supernova gone crazy. Many eons pass, and the universe kept expanding. I studied the phenomenon, and wanted to be bigger than it. I found a planet that studied magic, one that trained the best VTuber scientists and magicians. Facsimiles of celebrity VTubers and others littered the landscape. But I found this device in an abandoned building that was home to a book. I read from the book and… everything became black. A comforting voice whispered to me. “Welcome home, Ov’i’so’thos.” “Call me Oliv.” “As you wish, child of Cosmos.” “Cosmos and Void.”The Void and I bonded, harnessing great and terrible imagination, satiating my desires for being bigger than the known Universe and then some. “You can travel between here and the other worlds now.” And so, I did.The Void's Lore:The Void of Rot. A harsh, desolate wasteland filled with eldritch terrors of imagination left behind. A good inspiration for what kind of horrors exist would be literally every jumpscare video to exist, real, CGI, or in between. One day, there was a glimmer. Two meteors fell to the ground. One of twilight, one of light. The meteor of twilight beget a powerful warrior who came here on their own volition. They didn't get sucked into a book like I did, the meteor of light. I went up to them, unphased by the creatures of the realm. "Who are you?" "I know who I am. But who are you?" "I don't have a name." "I will call you Ov'i'so'thos, if that's alright with you?" The warrior then cast a supernova that obliterated or converted all of the creatures of the realm to our side. "Okie dokie." The warrior then beget a clone of himself, infused more with the chaos that remained. Then, and only then, did I become a child of Cosmos and Void, as the warrior trained me.Lore Subtexts (The Long Version):Sometime around December 20th of 1993, a star had exploded. Scientists at the time know that's basically curtains for the star. That star? It was a past life of mine. Everything was dark for only a few seconds, and I had just awoken not long after. I began to coalesce as my Star Name, Olivosana. I had no idea why I named myself that, but it gave me a sense of autonomy after being reborn like a phoenix would, another chance at life.I began drifting outer space, looking for more of myself, or a purpose. I didn't know which at the time. Fast forward to sometime around February 24th-28th of 2022, and I felt an eldritch voice beckon me somewhere, not just heard, but felt. I was drawn to a planet, vtopia as I would later call it. A planet that made VTubers, which were a new concept for me. I began hearing this voice sometime the year prior, but it grew intense around that date and year.It was so vast, so massive, a planet that basically maintained a healthy gravity and was easily many times the size of the planet Oddworld. I began looking, but a shadowy creature held my hand and showed me an abandoned factory. I couldn't make it out, but the building looked like it was about to collapse at any moment. An untouched book laid in the center of the first floor, with a portal leading somewhere else unknown to me. The being showed me the way in. It turns out the shadowy being was not shadowy because he was made of darkness. He was made of pure light, and had to wear a cloak to conceal himself from any of his enemies. He dives right in after me.Two meteors fell inside of the area. Him, and me. We entered the very place causing the book to radiate dark energies to the factory, unable to go farther beyond it in VTopia. He knew what must be done. He needed me as a scapegoat so the denizens of the area, the Void of Rot, would notice me first and not him. This bought him time to cast a spell so powerful, it puts Donald Duck's usage of Zettaflare to shame.This was what I called the Supernova of Unity. Before they realized they were under siege, it was too late. Everyone there who was hateful beyond redemption were destroyed. Those who could be redeemed, were. And that... also included me, as they were quick to work on me when I came in and I was scared. But I wasn't beyond redemption. In fact, the person who pushed me in introduced himself. In another life, he was the Purity of Divine Light. But now he is the Paragon of Virtue, after many battles in his past. He gave me an exact replica of his powers, which were beyond my imagination at the time. And he harvested all of the technology and magic of the former Void of Rot. The Host of Rot, as it once was called, addressed me as the caretaker from now on. I was given the name "Ov'i'so'thos", signifying that I wasn't unaffected by the entry. But I'm a child of Cosmos!"Cosmos... and Void." Both the Paragon and the Host agreed that I would take the charge from now on. The three of us renamed the place to be called the Void of Comfort, and the rest... well, was history.


