um gold lore
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GigaGold[OP]
27.10.2023 15:07
Linkin the beginning before there was time, or space, or anything there was a ball of energy floating around in the nothingness. This ball of light would come to be known as the creator of the world, the incarnation of chaos.the ball created a form for itself, something inhuman but recognisable. it learned to walk and make noise, it created flesh and bone for itself from imagination. it walked around the nothingness of limbo, and had an idea. If it could create a body, it could create life. What was life? it didn't know. but life equals thriving.
it created little lifeforms, but they all died quickly. There was no air, no water, nothing. So it had an even better idea. From the base of nothingness it stood on, grass and rock sprouted. Trees grew and rivers formed. The faroff nothingness turned blue. The sky.
Now, the lifeforms it could make could thrive. it created creatures who dwell in the strange, clear azure liquid that surrounded the land. Creatures who burrow into the hard ground.Creatures who could soa
GigaGold[OP]
27.10.2023 15:08
LinkSuddenly, the things it called "eyes", the things from which it could observe and see from, got watery. What was this? Why is this liquid coming out? It couldn't explain it, but he called this emotion. The beauty of the world around it brought tears to his eyes. It decided to share this amazing feeling with its creations, and they cried an ocean. (Literally.)
In the blink of an eye, an eternity had passed. The creatures had started walking on two legs instead of four! they had been grabbing things with the things they walked on, which were now called "hands". They spoke. An unintelligible language, but they spoke and seemed to understand eachother. It was truly beautiful. Life thriving.
The creator looked down and noticed its feet had been overtaken by his own creation. Vines and roots had stuck him to the ground. That was okay. He had created life and beauty. In an instant, (billions of years) an enormous tree grew around it. It was thriving with its magic. The tree injected its magic into the ground. The