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Message: <blockquote data-quote="RobotRobotI" data-source="post: 2323198" data-attributes="member: 31419">[[Let's make Moss fit more closely into the setting which has already been created, and put him into the correct chronology ; that is, his treants couldn't very well exist before the planets, right?]]During the battle between the two Overdeities, Moss was formed as a sort of deep green goo; he took no motion, made no thought.  He was nothing but a shapeless mass.And then Shara-the-Firstborn's energy tore across Creation.  Matter coalesced into the Planetoids.  Moss was awakened by the call of these barren forms.His first creations were the Seedlings ; tiny bits of form from the planets themselves that contained the opportunity for greatness.  Every last seedling was the size of a grain of sand, and each would grow to be the greatest forms upon every planet.Every planet.And as his seedlings, and their homes, the planets, were set alight with the energies of Algennis, he weeped for what they would not be.  But, with a realization, he rejoiced for what their sacrifice had given to the rest of his creation - Light.But Moss knew that the Plantae needed more than just light and earth for their life ; and so he struck seven planets deep with water.  And along the shores, his seedlings began to grow.They would grow, grow, into great underwater forests, into grand oasises on otherwise barren stones.The first of these planets would give birth to the Treants, the first of the Progenitor Races of Creation.  They would stand as towers, and live for ages.  Theirs would be the race of History, to stand and watch over the affairs of their planet.  This world he would call his Testament.The second of these planets, filled through the core with water, would give birth to a terrible monstrosity.  Deep within the core, something would grow from the entirety of the seedlings, something terrible that would feed itself on the Light of the Algennis' suns and any unfortunate enough to cross it.  He would come to call this planet his Failure.On his five remaining planets of Water, less dramatic, but still terribly beautiful forms of life would emerge.  These, he would come to call his Children.</blockquote>

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