Elenmitis actually thought The World was making sense. “I won’t give too much away, a touch to every person.”
He flew over the world, giving an equal amount to each human. Even as he did so he realized some had better access to the power. And others, even simply could absorb and use more. Excitement built up in him. He then told his priests to spread the world that everyone now had power. And he stood back and waited to see what happened.
At first they were thrilled that they could do magic. It started simple. They used it to light fires, attack each other, hunt, and make shelters. Slowly, they grew more sophisticated, they healed each other, and they made protective spells. Eventually, they began to disagree with how magic should be used. And then something happened Elenmitis would have never predicted.
They made a realm of Evil and Chaos, and a realm of Good and Peace. They called the realm of Good was Vita. And the realm of Evil was Silt. And, the humans had made it with their own god touched power. As the years moved forward, each realm was inhabited by creatures of the human’s creations. Creatures who were the embodiment of human beauty, power, and grace. Elenmitis was thrilled.
As the world was one continent the people began to war more heavily. They would summon and be used by these creatures they made. The wars grew bloodier, and darker. And Elenmitis realized if he left well enough alone, they would kill themselves off. In response, he spilt the world into four parts.
Northern parts he put the people who believed in freedom and independence. This was a cold place with mountains and rolling hills. In the Southern kingdoms, people who give anything to the family, and power. A dry land filled with rich rivers, and harsh winds that blew sand everlasting. In the Eastern kingdom, he put people who believed in the importance of nature, and living one with the world. Lush forests, deep jungles had dangerous creatures living beside them. And the last kingdom for those who believed in keeping their word over any other concern. This land had a variety of landscapes, cold and hot in turns.
He waited to see the results. The fighting continued, but to a lesser degree. A bit of relief swept through him, he hadn’t wanted his marvelous creation to ruin itself. “Do you think that was well done, World?”