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1000 years before the events of The Owl House // The Boiling Isles // Canon Universe
Civilization had just begun to bloom on the Boiling Isles. First it was demons that rose from the Titan's carcass, then humanoid creatures with pointy ears called witches. The Planet//Shaper of this world (who was nicknamed Owl by the P//S society) loved this place. The human realm was rather boring with its landscape and humans would not stop pointlessly fighting each other. But here, it was peaceful. He was floating over the Isles, taking in the scenery before deciding to descend. Once he made his landing, he decided to explore more. He found multiple demons of unique proportions, and other witches who were incredibly friendly. All was going well, until they weren't.
An Archivist appeared out of nowhere, taller than the Eiffel Tower, ready to finish what they started. They found out that life began to erupt from their old enemy's corpse and did not let it slide. They were about to fire a beam of cosmic energy, before Owl teleported towards him, still at normal size, and punched him away. Despite his small size, the punch did numbers on the Archivist as they were sent flying.
Archivist:"Who are you supposed to be?"
Owl:"Just someone that wants to preserve the future, and was given godly strength to achieve it."
Owl pushed off from the air and darted towards the Archivist, immediately grew in size to match the Archivist and decked them with another punch square in the face. The Archivist slammed into the boiling sea as Owl descended into it, the boiling sea doing nothing to either of them.
Owl:"Well, you are annoying the shit out of me. Just go away."
Archivist:"Never! I will finish what must be done!"
Owl:"Have it your way, bitch."
They both rushed each other and got into a boxing match. Both side on the offensive and defensive at the same time. The Archivist grew tired of the brawl rather quickly as he evaded backwards and sent several star shaped projectiles in Owl's way. He blocked all of them with a shield to prevent the Isles from getting hit and shot a yellow laser beam of his own. It connecting and sending the Archivist flying further.
The fighting lasted several hours, making Owl irritated more and more. After a while, The Archivist noticed this. They taunted Owl until he grew tired of their shit. The Archivist was standing in the sea with the Isles behind him as Owl stood there, pissed off. His eyes glowing yellow as purple lightning and a yellow aura errupted from him.
Owl:"JUST FUCKING DIE ALREADY!!"
Owl spun both his hands to create a giant spell circle, which blasted a gigantic yellow blast in the Archivist's direction.
The Archivist got hit, but so did more than half of the Isles. Eradicating half of all life on it.
Once he realized what he had done, it was too late. He had just killed. He killed half of all life he cared deeply for.
"We stand here for the trial of Planet//Shaper of The Owl House for causing the death of thousands and almost breaking the canon."
Owl stood there in the middle of a court house-like area. 3 out of 4 of his sides were covered with spectators who were all Planet//Shapers, and in his front were the high council; the top 10 strongest and most trusted Planet//Shapers.
Regular Planet//Shapers had purple skin with yellow outlines on their chests, accompanied by pinkish-red armored boots, gauntlets, shoulder pads and a fedora with a purple line over them. They either had pinkish-red capes or scarves. Owl had a scarf, but his fedora was replaced with a witches hat.
Author's note: Best version I could find. It's basically the same except for the brown straps, the waist cloth and the cat ears. Most Planet Shapers have a cape like so but some like Owl have a scarf. His witch hat also has the same jewel on it but it aint a fedora (duh). Credit is already on the image
High Council Planet//Shapers on the other hand, had claw-like appendages floating above their hands, 3 lines floating next to their ankle, 1 point up while the other 2 pointed top-left and top-right. Their hats also had 4 floating small lines, akin to the claws on their hands. All of these extra appendages are glowing yellow. What truly sets them apart however, is the Shaper's Blade they are all given once they proved their loyalty. This indestructible blade could be summoned at will and acted as a badge for them.
Owl:"I plead...Guilty."
The council raised their eyebrows while the rest were whispering among each other.
Owl:"I do not deserve to be pardoned. I took lives that can never be taken back due to the rules of my multiverse. I will fix the collateral damage to uphold the canon, since it would fuck up drastically and cause imbalance."
Everyone stood there in silence, processing the information. Until the No. 1 strongest Shaper, Planet//Shaper of the Dragon Ball multiverse (nicknamed Draco), stood up.
Draco:"I believe I speak for all of us, when I say that this amount of humility is what we need if we want to uphold the balance of the omniverse. He has already offered to pay for his crimes by rebuilding the Isles himself, I believe that is punishment enough."
The No.10 of the group, Planet//Shaper of the Star Wars universe and the oldest member (nicknamed Skywalker), spoke up:"Draco! You can't be serious!"
Draco:"I am. I will personally monitor him if that will put your mind at ease."
No. 5, Planet//Shaper of the Star vs The Forces Of Evil (nicknamed Starfall) also spoke up.
Starfall:"I agree with Draco. That is a humble man, and I am sure he will work his hardest to atone."
The council whispered amongst themselves while the other shapers along with Owl stood there, waiting for an answer.
Skywalker:"After further evaluation, Planet//Shaper of The Owl House is pardoned from his crimes. Provided he reverses the damage and is monitored by Draco. Case Dismissed."
The High Council and the rest of the Shapers all teleported away to go back to monitoring their multiverses until it was only Owl, Starfall and Draco left.
Owl:"Fuck, I dunno how to thank you."
Draco:"Don't sweat it, I can tell you are a good guy. How old were you when you died anyway?"
Owl:"17..."
Draco:"Yeesh, no wonder you accepted to be a Shaper."
Owl:"Yeah, my life was rather unfulfilling anyway. I wanted to make myself proud for once and do something with my life, then I fucked it up."
Starfall:"Aw come on, don't bring the mood down! Say, you wanna hang out with us?"
Owl:"Uhh...aren't you two High Council members? Don't you have important shit to do?"
Draco:"Nahhh, just when there are meetings. Otherwise we are just regular Shapers!"
Owl:"Except for the fact your strength and power far exceed the strongest being in your respective verses while the rest are only equal in strength..."
Draco:"Touche. Now c'mon! We do this special thing where it's like a day off, except we completely turn off our powers for a bit and become humans again for a while. Wanna come?"
Owl:"...That's just human larping, but sure."
And thus, the robust trio among Shapers was born.