Diaspora, 3:1
And so a time passed, and the peoples dispersed on their exile. Most of those on Tellus had forgotten the ways of the One already. Only those few people remembered. Only some persevered in their worship of the One.
They remained together, and came to a place in the Sea. Naming it Veritas, after their people, they laid out blankets, and gave thanks to the One for their safe arrival. For many had died on the Diaspora.
The Elders sat in council, and before their great Assemblum would be called for the first time, they argued. For their opinions were divided among them. Being corrupt but with good intentions, Chaos had given them each a different idea, and a different purpose.
Some argued that they would be nomads, passing from place to place and spreading the faith. Others advocated they make mighty fortresses, and train many soldiers. Others said said that they should delve in the earth, and create palaces of gold.
And as they strove in conflict, the One was worried. He saw Order dissipating among the Elders, even though they were his chosen people. So He spoke, coming down as if on a cloud.
"You are my Chosen, as none but you have kept the Faith. Do not embrace Chaos like your wayward cousins. As I am Order Itself, look at Me. You will see and learn your future.
And the Elders wept, for what they saw was great and terrible. The One placed a vision in their minds, and they Saw.
A city, one with walls white as if they were Light, and high as the greatest wave. Three walls encompassed a shining Quarter. And in it was the Temple to the One. The fair incense that perfumed the city wafted towards them. Massive columns of silver and gold wreathed the Temple like a crown. And thousands upon thousands flocked to the city, the strongest and most beautiful of the world.
And from their Isle of Truth, the Assemblum ruled the world. All peoples gave tribute and homage, and all worshipped the One, as it should be.
And the One took them back. And so he spoke again.
"This is to be your future. The Republic of Veritas will stretch and rule all, for I have Chosen you. But remember this! If ever you are to succumb to Chaos and the Void, your fate will be a hundredfold worse than could even be imagined.
So go, and build your world."
And the next day, the Assemblum convened. The Elders told them of their great vision, and in turn they told the People. And so there was great rejoicing.
And so the Assemblum commanded it thus:
Heretofore there shall be a great writing. And it shall be carved upon stone and metal in all villages, and in a great Temple that shall be built in Veritas. And so this shall be written:
All Men were created by the One.
All Men, to be free of Chaos, shall worship the One. Or they shall be cast out.
All Men will hold these to be Law: That Truth, Light, and Order are the tenets of our Faith. From these came Man, and all the Universe. And they are to be praised, above all except the One.
And so these things came to be known as the Three Maxims, and they were written on every stone.
So it later came to pass, that those following the faith were known as The Church of the One.