Legends of Annieth: Origin || Book One of the Legends of Annieth

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Three entities, three beings. 

All snapped into existence to create a new world. 

One which they were instructed to watch over, for eternity. 

On the surface, it seemed like a small and simple task. But creating something, from nothing, is always quite hard. 

And so they sat down one day, on nothing, to discuss just that. The topic of nothing. 

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"Myalis? What do you think?" 

A girl with faded pink hair shrugged. Tattered wings fluttered behind her. 

"It could work," she offered doubtfully. 

After a brief moment of thought, she spoke again. "Theri, what did you say about... taking materials from Mortulis and Ragni? How would we... how would we do that?" Myalis questioned. A crystalline crown blinks in and out with her breathing. 

The brunette furrowed her brow. "Well... we could take the rock, forge it, bind it together with magic... something like that?" Her tail curled around her feet, dragon wings flaring out slightly. "It's only my first time, anyways. You forget I'm the same age as you." 

A translucent figure hovered at the edge of the light, cast by Myalis's crown. By appearance, she seemed to be the youngest one of them all. She was silent, eyes downcast, a crown of thorns and roses resting on her raven-black hair. 

The other figures appeared to be ignoring her, but she didn't seem too bothered by it. She settled herself comfortably on what seemed to be the void, just within listening range. 

"I mean, that sounds good? We could try that... Don't we get another chance, too? If this one doesn't work, we could always..." Myalis trailed off. 

Theri smiled. "Scrap it, you mean? We could, definitely. We don't know the consequences, though... the effect it'd have on life itself." 

The translucent figure spoke up. "Don't scrap it – it'll work. And if you do, do so quickly for less of an impact." 

The other two glanced sharply at her. 

"Wyst?" Theri snapped. "How do you know?" The young girl shrugged. "I dunno. Just a gut feeling?" She offered uncertainly. 

Myalis frowned. "You shouldn't know! Why are you here, aren't you supposed to be asking Incendrius for fire?" Wyst frowned as well. "You told me to be here to discuss. I'm here, I can get the fire once we have a plan." 

"Sure..." Myalis mumbled. "Fine. Anyways, if we're to listen to Wyst, the current plan is to take some rock from Mortulis and Ragni and bind it together? Myalis, isn't your magic stronger? Can you hold it together?" Continued Theri. 

The pink-haired girl nodded uncertainly. "I think? I've never tried binding something on this scale... Much less making it permanent. We might have to combine our magic..." 

Theri agreed, and they continued on. Details were discussed, plans were finalized, and a few small tests were run – none on the scale of their planet. 

It was a good cycle, that they quickly fell into. 

For now.