Novel & Cerita World Creation

Prologue. The following in an exert from ‘The Book of Faynon and Other Histories’. Property of the University of Kothmar. Faynon. This is what our planet is called. It is named after the God that we believe created it. Faynon. He is also the leader of the Gods and Goddesses who, together, created every living thing as well as the weather, oceans, the sun, the moon, animals, plants and many others. Their most interesting creations were named Man and Woman. The following is what we believe happened in the pasts so that we may be here today. It began before the creation of our world.

But not so if done under the radar. They were provided with functional counterfeit ID's for the WAC's registry which only the WDF can concoct, as well as assumed personalities seamlessly concocted for them. The System made it all possible--- makes it all possible to manipulate digital information from IDs to global scale news. The System is the combined forces of the World Government and the super military institution of the WDF. A conniving covenant that is bent on a common goal - to be Earth's justice of peace.

’ Feng Shaotian thought, smiling creepily. [Congratulations to host Feng Shaotian for opening a mini World!] [You can now enter your mini World through spiritual connection!] [You can now plant anything in there from magical seeds to normal seeds!] His dream from earth to become a farmer is about to come true! With just a thought, Feng Shaotian and Ding Bang disappeared from their previous position. Opening his eyes, Feng Shaotian felt like crying. ‘This... This place...!’ ‘Is my starting point to greatness!’

"Now, ask important questions. I'll give you three." David nods again. God waits. "What is this world? Tell me more about it." "Foserense is a world I just finished creating. Its basic physics and rules are similar to the ones followed by your universe with some additions." "What additions?" "Is that your 2nd question?" "Ummm... No?" "Then I won't answer it." "Fudge. Okay, will I get anything when I go down there?" "A gift from me but otherwise nothing." "A gift?" "Is that your third question?"

At the light through the floor. At Aether. At everything. “It said,” he said quietly, “that what is beneath the valley site is not something that was placed here or carried here or maintained here.” He paused. “It said that what is beneath this site was produced here. Tonight. By the completion and the assembled bloodlines and the beginning.” He held my gaze. “Elena, the original creation is saying that the pack world has just produced something that has never existed before.” He paused. “Something that did not exist before the completion. Something that the original creation did not place here and did not plan.” He held my gaze steadily. “Something the pack world made itself. In the clean n

Just when I couldn't take it anymore, he leaned backwards. "I learnt a very interesting story. The story of goddesses and gods before the world began—before the world was created. It's said that they were beings who once walked the surface of the Gia, our planet world. They had great strength, and with a wave of their hands, life was birthed. "And amongst those beings was Selenara..." Unconsciously, my ears perked, leaning closer in interest.

Worlds born of all three began to form—strange, imperfect, vibrant. Some were peaceful. Some burned themselves to ash and began again. Some sang endlessly, never repeating a note. Lunara watched them all and whispered, “This is it. This is what creation was always meant to be.” The Heart glowed brighter, content. The shadow’s fire dimmed into warmth. And the universe—no longer guided, no longer bound, no longer lost—simply was. For the first time in eternity, creation breathed freely. ---

The rage that built wasn't human or divine but something between—maternal fury given cosmic authority. "You want to play god?" Power I didn't recognize surged through me. "Let me show you what mortals who choose transformation can do." I reached into the void between realities and *created*. Not reshaping existing matter but bringing something from nothing—a realm born from pure will and network consensus. It blazed into existence, its own rules, its own physics, diluting the goddess's authority by existing outside her original design. "Impossible," Selene breathed. "Creation ex nihilo requires—"

He can’t believe that he will be retelling the stories he had heard from her grandmother and the book of tales. “When the world was first created the creator’s first mistake was his brother. He created his other self to help with the building process. At first, everything was going according to plan. They had the best time, creating light and darkness. Water and land. Protectors and animals. Everything went south when the creature decided to create a human.” Amilia gulped at the intensity of the story.