The Creator's Creations

Date Started 6/4/2017
The History of The Creator’s Magick Building 

The First World that was built The Creator, Lady Rosewoode 

The new deForest Saga 

  

'''The Creator was tired of fighting The Council of Elders who to her aggravation, seemed not to care about her pet project which was commanded for her to do by The Council of Elders. Now she was astonished by the fact that The Creator was told ‘A job well discussed and thought out. Go and do it.’ Leaving quickly before any minds change, The Creator set her plans in effect. '''

  

'''First she took her small balls to various places where she had noted some kind of DeForest/Zollinger Aura lingered. She left the small mechanical birds go to gather the info that they could find. They were her best creation and she was very proud of them. Each little owl had a unique series of intricate gears and specialized oils. It was a sentient creature with sentient mercury based oil which house tiny memory chips. Each of these chips were in the shape of a link which was attached to the one in front for a length of 25 links. The Links were pulled by a Head which is a storage pulled or engine. It’s job is to evenly pull the series of links along the artifact and gather the information by logging the trail it blazed through the artifact. After the link memory was full, it would signal the following Head to start where it left off or just before actually. The first head takes off to be picked up by the waiting owl while the second Head does it trail. On and on the two heads would work until they exhausted the entire artifact. Afterwards the tiny owl would fly to the roost and wait until it is wanted by The Creator. '''

  

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">While the small owls were gathering artifacts in the past, The Creator made a new world which she tried to blend the old world magic with new world technology. It would be full of interesting surprises for those who will inhabit it. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">New owls were released into present day Earth to find traces of The Aura in young people today if at all possible. There was only one strong Aura to be found but others were marked for future need. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Aura belonged to an awkward young female of the age of 21, Miss Violetta Rose deForest was the last of the old line. Her parents died tragically and the mother’s sister had reluctantly taken her in. Yes the aunt was well paid but not well enough in the aunt’s eyes. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Aunt Lily was a money hungry greedy person and the lawyer knew it. As soon as it was possible he put the young ward in a special school for the well to do. Thus the aunt becomes the poor relative. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Violetta loved to read so it was no surprise when she took a position as a junior librarian in the local library. She did so well that when she graduated high school, the private academy kept her on as one of their librarians because one was retiring. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">On her 21st birthday, Violetta was whisked away after suffering a series of fantasy dreams. Dreams that were so real that she began to believe that there was a parallel world! Night after night, Violetta had these dreams about magic and a rainbow colored stones or perhaps wood. Her co-workers and friends became worried about Violetta because all she did in her spare time was to look up old myths and cataloged them. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">On her 21st birthday, she awoke in the castle that she had dream of so many times. The year on Earth was 2035. She never saw but felt the presence of another being who taught everything she needed to know for 4 years. She cried and worked and studied endlessly until she was finally deemed fit enough to be the Headmistress and level 1 mage. Violetta’s  specialty was WeatherMastery. '''

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<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Second World 

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">A while back a new galaxy was formed out of the debris of Earth’s Atmosphere. All of the Space Trash was floating around in space and doing nothing but contaminating the Atmosphere. The Creator enjoyed making things out of nothing or Void Magic. She was very good at it as well. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Creator had made a Planet once but it was not the best work for it was her first big Project. Some of the People on the planet became lazy and only used Magicak to do the work rather actually physical Work. She was very displeased with them but she would give them a second chance at Life. She did not like killing a whole species just because of the fact that they were lazy. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Also the poor planet was being depleted of its magic because of all of the Overuse. A new species were developed and it was called an Arkie. Arkie had an easy life and food for it was abundant as well. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">When People Overuse the Magick, bits of the magic substances would break off and lay on the ground waiting for something or someone to clean it up. It was not something that disappears bit by bit. Eventually the bits of excess magic drew together in odd angles and shapes. These angles and shapes became Sentient. They were called Tumbleweeds. As they multiplied and grew in size as well as in numbers, they gathered Information. Information gave the Tumbleweeds a brain and the various magic types became organized in such a way that the Tumbleweed would form a figure, usually a dog. This dog was named Arkie. People enjoyed the new creatures and made pets out of them. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">One day there were so many Arcane Hounds that a competition for food was threatening the very lives of the People. The Creator came to their rescue and made a Safe House. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Creator came to a conclusion that People could not have a free rein of magic for they were not responsible enough to handle such a wondrous Talent. She listened to her People and thought for a long time. She came to realize that part of the blame was hers. Magick was a power of the Higher Beings and Only Higher Beings could handle the Magick responsibility. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">She made a room that measured the magical use of each person. It was very simple to use. The room used the Auras of each person who goes through it to determine how bad of a magic user the person was. A door on the other side would then open and the person would go inside, eat, play or whatever until his or her name was called. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">This was the heart rendering part of all. The Creator had to either kill the person or take the Magickal Core out of him or her. The Creator chooses to take the Magickal Care out and bottled it. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">By the time everyone had their Magickal Core removed, there were starving packs of Arkies. She placed a sleep spell on the People so she could work. Next she went and pleaded with one of her daughters to help her. Zane finally agreed to learn a new skill which was called Magic Weaving. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Together they gathered all of the Arcane Hounds and unweaved them. Zane was left on the planet to keep an eye on the Arcane Hounds and misuse of Magick. The Safe House was abandoned because it reminded the People of what they lost. Many years later it was turned into an academy called Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents. A number of years later another academy was added to the first one which meant that '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts was born. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Creator had learn quite a few lessons and one day she decided to make a whole Galaxy built out of Space Trash which was plentiful in the Milky Way Galaxy. There was more than enough in Milky Way Galaxy to gather up. In fact, if she planned and took her time, the Space Trash would be a renewable source of Magick for her latest Creation. In fact, the first thing that The Creator did was build a Bridge between the two Galaxies. But she knew that it may be possible to overload her new Void with Space Trash. Then she thought of an idea of making it a swinging bridge…. One that would swing out every so often to pick up some Space Trash. What about…… The Creator sat down and did the figures and a model of the Galaxy. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">After a great number of attempts, The Creator made her Galaxy. Granted it didn’t have as many suns and moons and stars as the Milky Way, it was hers. Now came the time to put everything in place. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Zane was watching the people on her planet and also was cleaning up the excess magic hiding in holes. She didn’t have to do this but Zane did not have anything else to do so why not? The People needed some Guidance as well. She taught them how to fish and trap then cooking and preserving the meat as well as tanning the hides. She taught them about Animal Husbandry and Crop Rotation. She began to enjoy teaching other people and see their progress. Together they made the strong huts with a tunnel to the pig pen. She taught them how to use the fermenting gases as a source of fuel. She often wandered about and thought about the world. Sometimes the people needed to speak to her while she was gone. She needed a way to communicate with ‘her’ People. She was walking about the Village and found a few older men that could no longer work, making carvings. An idea came to her and she formed the idea in her head as she walked over to the three men. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">“Excuse me but may I sit and talk with you for a while?” 

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Of course they would allow her to sit and talk with them. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">She spoke of wanting to make a communication device for everyone so that they can ask questions and be soothed. Something small and could be hung around their necks. Maybe one life sized one in the Square. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The men agreed that it would be easily done if they start with the small dolls. Each doll would be a bit different than the others. They would be given a special building for the project. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">One of the wives was listening in for she brought some food to the men. She suggested tiny clothes for the dolls. The dolls would be of Zane so that no one could be mistaken. Each doll would wear a Rune and the Rune will know which child the dolls belong to. The doll would have its own box. There would be a tiny dresser for the doll clothes and a tiny bed. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Zane excused herself allowing the older people to work on this special project. She needed to come up with a set of names for these older people but the special building came first. She began the plans for the Treasure Hut. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">She began to weave a spell of Delight into a house form. She then made various rooms in the house and split the house into two floors and a front and a back. The Front would be for Living Area and the Back was a Work Shop. She made an Attic where she would work her own Magic. It was a delightful house…. No actually more like a Castle of some sort. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Zane went to the top of her Castle to see what it looked like from up above. It was actually very dazzling. She had used a special tree which would keep the Castle intact and not rot or need paint or repairs. As long as she, Zane, lived so would this Castle. There were plenty of rooms for everyone and many more to fill. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">By now The Creator had finished her Solar System and was ready to place everything in place. She made a Figure 8 Pattern as the Orbital Path. A Bridge was set up on a sliding bar so that it would slide to the Earth’s side. It had a Magnetic Pull towards the Earth’s Bridge. '''

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The Creator went hunting for Zane and found her on top of a new building. They spoke to each other and agreed to help each other to keep the Galaxy working. '''

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<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">The new Galaxy was named Bridge Mix Galaxy. It was a play on words for the name was Lady Rosewoode’s favorite candy and the fact that it lead to the Milky Way, another name for a candy. '''