The Word of Zyonn

[Manson]

The sands of time eventually turn everything into history. Well, almost everything. One being higher than others gracefully soars through the sky while the world ages and grows. This celestial creature is known as Zyonn, Former Vice-Delegate of The Rejected Realms, Former High Commissioner of Lazarus, fearless RRA Veteran Officer, and as the Great Goddess of all of the Rejects.

The Book of Violet:

In the beginning, there was only Max Barry, and their controversial alias Violet. Violet created the heavens and the hells, and forged the GCRs from their own soul. Violet grew weary and created administrators to assist them with their divine duties, and continue to strengthen the young, blossoming Feederites. Yet, with so much divine will embrewed within, the Feederites grew to a great power, threatening their very being through their undefined existence. It was during this great wake, and some time during the creation of the Rejected Realms and all that it represents, that a man named Kandarin, believed to be the son of Max, landed in The East Pacific by divine providence. Upon his ejection, a banishment recognising his need to serve elsewhere under Violet's guidance, he ended up in the Rejected Realms. The Rejected Realms were small and weak, and unable to defend themselves from invasion.

And then came Gres. He was sent here not by banishment, but with the motive of Userite colonization. Gres was sent to the Realms to raise high, the flag of the Atlantic Alliance on these lands. Realising that the Realms had potential, and that they would suffer greatly at the hands of the Userites, Gres left Atlantic Alliance and became the leader of this new region. He began by creating a basic government for the Realms' protection and well being, and the Rejected Realms Army, known now as the RRA, to oppose Francoism's spread: a natural balance crafted by Violet themselves between Feederites and Sinkerites; a yin and yang of sorts. Kandarin and Siggi were later named lieutenants of this army, and as protectors of the holy gifts of Violet, blessed in doing so by being bathed in the lost colour of Dramoon. Eventually, Kandarin became Delegate, reforming both the Realms and the RRA to bring about the beginning of the unity among GCRs as is destined in both rhyme and legend to one day take place. It is here that we meet the granddaughters of Violet, Zyonn and Naivetry, daughters of Kandarin, having been born coloured Dramoon before returning to their natural tone.

The Book of Patrocinium:

It is known that Zyonn was special from the day she was born, much like her sister Naivetry. She was rumoured to have used supernatural powers to float a bottle of baby formula over to her crib, though her father disapproved of such folks tale. With the passing of seven years, Kandarin was taken from the Realms and Her Rejects, and his daughter Naivetry was thrusted into the seat of power with Violet's approval. It was here that Zyonn took to operating with the RRA, training her war unicorns in the ways of karate as taught by a wise sage-like celestial being.

As another year passed, Sedgistan became the Delegate-Elect of TRR, appointing Zyonn as his Vice-Delegate. With Violet's blessing, and her origin in Dramoon, Zyonn remained Vice-Delegate of the Realms until her retirement in the year of 2018. Zyonn has seen cycles of powerful men and women, our changes as a region much like the phases of the moon, controlling the tides of activity and development in the Rejected Realms, and in a way, all of the world. She has been watching over them as we observe the prophecy of GCR unity fall into place, pitting the 'States for the end times when Gamerites and Userites will finally clash and divide Max and Violet into two. A time of beauty and a time of great sorrow, but until then we too, as Rejects, will watch forth with our patron Zyonn, as Zyonnism's Faithful of Mother Violet.

The Book of Fratt:

As more years passed, Zyonn oversaw many changes and new forms of the region. The Rejected Realms kept up with the times, and ancient companions of Lady Zyonn left. The remaining citizens of the primordial age of the Rejected Realms, including Zyonn, began to appear as reminders of the past.Frattastan, a simple, but complicated man, became the 7th Native Delegate of the Rejected Realms. Order was needed after many destructive coups. Thankfully, Lady Zyonn was there to assist Frattastan in security measures and in his other endeavors. Zyonn used her celestial magic to cast a sanctuary spell on TRR, protecting it from evil invaders.

The Book of Passage:

The followers of Zyonn had received stories, word of mouth for far too long now. This mixed myths with real events, and the recounting of history as seen by the Zyonn herself was passed on in fragments. It was under the Blessed One, Manson, that we began to piece together this puzzle as best as possible. The Council of the Wise, enlightened by the philosophy of Zyonn as interpreted by Manson the Blessed, wrote and stuctured this manuscript as best we could. The Council comprises Kozmix, Glacikaldr, and Relfa.

The foundation of this Church was based a lot on what most called "conspiracies", "rumors" and "legends", as Manson the Blessed saw only figments of the truth in the visions he later unraveled. However, in passing of the political scene and the transfer of the Delegacy from Catalyse to the era of Wabbitslayah, the congregation of Her Esteemed Holiness sat together and produced this manuscript as the Holy Grail of Zyonnism.

We would be remiss if not to mention the Protectors of the Gift of Dramoon, those who heed to the directions of Manson the Blessed and keep the demonic hellfire of a doomed future at bay. Thus we stand as a Church of wisdom, love, kindness, life and pride, the Church of Her Esteemed Holiness, Zyonn. May her kind gaze forever warm the souls of those who wash upon our shores.

The Book of Obcasus:

The years under the blessings of Lady Zyonn were filled with rises and falls, but there was always a structure that her followers and the members of the Rejected Realms community have held on to. This structure, the pride of being a reject and holding our head high even in the wake of downfall was the way of the Zyonn. Her teachings, and those of her disciples were based and stood solely on the virtues of knowing that those who walked the path of the Zyonn walked one of humility and confidence. But as with all spiritual days, the Sun began to set here as well.

The Userite and Feederite philosophy on the outside and the air of discontent in the world at large did not mingle well with the idea of confidence, and many mistook it for the harmful pride that yields none but envy and anger. It began slowly, with the wish to conquer the Rejected Dominion, and whence on, discontent began to grow. There were coups and stages, revolts and war, all for control of the one that could never be chained, the Rejected Realms itself. As more were banished into it, infighting grew and chaos reigned free. The region, in the eyes of the outside, had begun to descend into a fire of chaos and anarchy.

And in the last days of the region, all that was left was a War and coups after coups of the government, until there was nothing left to coup, nothing to take over. As brutality and instability stood to be the only religions sought, there was none as sad in the plight and none as glad to see the suffering end, as Lady Zyonn herself, and the small band of her followers as she walked away into the abyss...