There are times when the axis shifts. Changes so drastic, that it completely changes how one thinks, and the mindset of the past now seems alien. It can be a simple feeling, perhaps one had only heard of a person or a city, creating images and sound in their heads, however, upon seeing the real one the imagined one breaks away like mist after the sunrise. Sometimes, it is greater, and to her, that was the first time she saw the planet. A thing so immense, so powerful, that it seemed to bend the very notion of space and time around it, the immaterial spirit was not merely grounded into the physical chains of the planet, she was forced to kneel, not even she knew if it was by gravity and physical forces or awe, but she was rendered unto the ground. Others too came soon, either attracted by the raw and newborn existence of the planet or the luring words of the lone child, Anath Homura. But none seemed to feel just what she was feeling, the beating heart of the planet called her, she was sure of it, it whispered and yelled at her, and she understood that she was not chained, but was gifted a chainmail. A proof of office. In her newfound servitude. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/G0V8ToP.png[/img] [h2][color=gold]Lektoria Koreh Tellur[/color][/h2][/center] Clad in gold, with beating wings, she rose, ruining the glory of her first arrival with an undignified stretch and yawn. [color=gold]"Myeeohwow. You would think it impossible for newly made limbs to be fatigued. Yet. When I think of all the work there is to do... They surely do feel that way."[/color] She rubbed her chin and overlooked the room and ruins around her, her sharp eyes stopping when they met Anath Homura's, feeling a certain pressure equal to that of the planet's gravity. [color=gold]"It is not to say it will not be done. Do not worry. The planet screams to be its will. And what bad first impression it would be to ignore it."[/color] she said already in an apologetic tone. Feeling the arrival and formation of more gods, she nodded to herself. [color=gold]"But delay it too much... And there will be many on the path of my work. Perhaps it is the wisest act to rush ahead before more come."[/color] Without ever allowing a proper conversation to start, the golden-clad sphynx jumped in the air and started to fly off, diving upon distant lands like an incoming meteor. [hr] The First Command was a genuine worry for the present and future. Given the form of the world and its vast ocean, the wind howled too loudly, the water and wind currents grew too powerful and when they met, what was born were true storm dragons that would assault the land with a fury unmatched. [color=gold]"I see you grow ashamed of your nudity."[/color] she said to the planet. [color=gold]"Yet what can grow when the wind falls like blades? That will not do."[/color] And so the earth was forced to shatter up and rise, a great wall would be raised all across the land, at times breaking even under the sea. It would hold back the winds during these troubling times, and when gentler times came they would be home to the earth's riches, ready to be shared with those who dwell within. From the cold pole down to the warm waters of the equator, a chain of mountains rose and took shape, spreading out like the scars of a thunderstrike. Its name was [b]The Stormbreaker Mountains[/b] [hr] An idea for a design most peculiar infiltrated her mind, but as it stood, her endeavour was impossible. There was great rage still in the movement of the lands, and she supposed her act of breaking it open did not do anything to quell the primal rage. The land shook too much, creating great instability. The area near a massive freshwater lake, for example, instead of being a welcoming sight to what was to come, was instead home to crashing quakes and waves whenever the pressure of the magma beneath became too intense. That would not do. And so, with a rather aggressive action, the goddess re-arranged the local plates, to deal with the excess pressure and raw power, she cut off a section of the land and rose it high above others, as if sliced by a sharp blade and pulled upward. While rough, the design had been made to quell quakes, natural or divine-made. It remained true however that all that would come and see the block of land artificially raised would find it quite odd. The mesa was so high that despite being in the subtropical zone, its livable layer was temperate and cold, meanwhile, geysers born from the excess energy of the re-routed magmatic power would clad the lower lands in a foggy mirage. Its name was [b]The Misty Tableland[/b] [hr] Finally, as far as her surface work went, one last worry filled her mind. Creation was a rough process, mothers would know to bath a baby after birth as to wash off leftover blood and other materials. With a planet, the process was somewhat similar, much was left scattered across the surface during creation, some good, some bad, some very, very bad. The idea of engulfing the planet in water however, to rinse off such impurities, was not possible, even if easier to do. Instead, the path Lektor would take was to simply call all of the heavy elements, toxic salts and crystalline fragments under her command, sweeping off the toxic and bothersome materials in large dust clouds, leaving behind however what would make the land fertile and fit for life. The toxic dust was then separated, the most dangerous of materials were left to fall down deep into caves where it would not bother most beings, the others, which were not dangerous but still would stifle life, were sent to a location the goddess had set far off to the west, beyond her mountains and away from the great lake. Properly working the materials, the goddess would allow it to be deposited as a great sandy plain, a controlled wasteland. Perhaps given time life would find a way, and dominate even a land such as this, which actively fought against her. The name of the desert born westward was [b]"The Sunset Sands"[/b] [hider=Summary] Lektor arrives and make three notable features in the world. 1) A massive mountain chain called The Stormbreaker Mountains 2) A tall mesa made from land cut off and raised, it helps to alleviate excessive force on the ground and avoid earthquakes, it is called "The Misty Tableland" 3) She takes away many toxic or unpleasant materials from the soils of the planet, depositing it all on the west, creating a desert called "The Sunset Sands"[/hider] [hider=Might Usage] -1 AP -1 MP (total 2, discounted from 4) to create the mountain chain -2 AP (total 2, discounted from 4) to create the mesa -2 AP (total 2, discounted from 4) to create the desert 4 MP remain[/hider]