The world began with just one tree. One tree, one patch of dirt, and six fledgling gods. Each god slowly found their role in creating this world, their world.
All six started equal, with limited knowledge of what it truly takes to craft a new world. They began together, as a team, learning and building side by side. Through this they began to discover their expertise, their realms and roles.
The first to find his place was Haywood, the god of Machines,Evolution, and Progress. He built the devices that provide resources for the others and developed new technologies, he strived to automate and simplify life, to make everything better and faster. He brought industry to the world before the others had learned where they belonged.
The second to find their talent was Pattillo, the god of both Life and Death. He developed agriculture beyond the simplicity of trees to provide nourishment to his fellow gods. Corn, carrots, watermelon, inferium, redstone, and much more, all could be found in the farms of this god. He also developed the spawners, to safely acquire materials from the monsters that also inhabit the world.
Free was the next young god to learn where he belonged. Originally the god of Playfulness, he found his true calling as the god of Light and Energy under the guidance of Haywood. Free used the light to develop clean energy, and from there developed wireless energy to power his fellow gods devices and machines. He was the most carefree of the gods, often pulling small pranks, much to the ire of the more serious of the group.
Quickly after, Ramsey found his calling in the way of Animal Farming. The eldest of the gods created all of the animals in the world, from cows to sheep and so forth. He favored his chickens the most, however, and he bred them carefully and with purpose. These chickens of myth could provide resources to the gods, everything from iron to ender pearls, they were the pride of Ramseyâs farm.
Dooley was the last god to find his place. Originally, as the youngest, he was a simple helper. He grew tired of this role and began toying with spare materials, and discovered something entirely new. Dooley became the god of Magics that day. From blood alters to mana pools, he quickly developed his skills, creating wands that would summon water, burn foes, and even allow him to fly higher than Haywoodâs jetpacks. The youngest god had found his place.
And what of the sixth god? What was his domain? Jones never truly discovered his place, but he never let that bother him. He became the god of Wanderers, of those who prefer to help and observe, and let the wind take him wherever it desired. He was there when Haywood created jetpacks, when Ramsey hatched the first chicken, when Dooley created his first rune. He helped Pattillo kill monsters before the spawners were born, and he encouraged Free and even participated in his pranks. And he wouldnât have it any other way.
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