New Things

A beautiful lady stood in front of Shawn, with long flowing blonde hair and flowers placed on specific locations to add to her charm.

Her original blue dress had now been changed to a blue and white striped gown and her hair had been arranged in a ponytail form. Semna, a higher being in charge of hunt, protection and a nightwatcher had arrived before Shawn.

"What have you come to me for Semna?" Shawn asked while pondering why she had come to him. "Was there a problem?" he thought.

Semna looked at Shawn for a split second before suddenly falling to her knees. "Master. I have come to seek your help,” She said.

Shawn was taken aback for a while, "What help do you require?"

"Well I need advice concerning my race, the Humans which you have put me in charge of…"

"Continue," he urged.

"I want to do more for my race. I understand that the giant pillars are great structures that I can transfuse my healing power unto the villages but I desire that I could do more" She said.

"”Then you can go and form a culture,"

"A culture??" Semna asked, confusion masked her face.

"If you want to do more than just stretching your hands into a mass of stone to affect the area around them then you can try to influence them in their own way of life," he said before adding.

"That might also strengthen you,"

"In what way, master?"

"You'll know when the time comes but for now you can try creating new practices and ideologies for the race.

However, don't try to influence the whole of the human race as just an area or region would do."

"Why is that Master?"

"In the case that another higher being comes from the humans and has a domain or jurisdiction different from yours, it might cause clashes between the two of you and even more problems for the humans' ' he explained.

"I see. Thank you very much for your advice, master" Semna bowed.

"You're welcome," Shawn answered with a smile before a bright light engulfed Semna from her location and dimmed.

At the Western Rainforests of the Northern Continent.

A woman sat down with a hand on her chin pondering about what had been told to her. The calm wind blew her hair and face, giving her relief in spite of the calories burnt.

"In that case I'll choose the villages that are around where Diane lives." She said before closing her eyes and opening them. Her blue eyes had changed to white.

"Diane!” She called.

Meanwhile, somewhere else in the western rainforests a woman stood near an obelisk located at the centre of the village. A close look at her one would notice that her eyes had changed completely to white. On her hand was a staff that was covered in vines.

Diane looked at her surrounding environment, but noticed that it was not the ideal one she had been in previously.

The area was filled with animals and lush plants which were being grazed. But it was devoid of any buildings made by humans.

"Where am I?"

"You are in communication with me." said a voice she found familiar.

Diane looked around her and saw the night protector, also the mother of the hunt, sitting on a large stone.

She then knelt down and lowered her head, paying her respects, "What does the mother of the hunt want from me?" She asked.

I have a mission for you" said Semna.

Diane listened intently to the words which Semna was about to say. "I want you to deliver this message to your village. It is a lot to take in but after you have delivered this message you are to store it and proceed to the other villages to spread the message once you have written it."

"What if I forget what you want me to deliver?"

"Do not worry. Every information I pass to you through this medium comes and will remain vivid in the moment you are out of this state"

"Alright then”

"Sit down,” said Semna.

Diane looked at the bare ground which was now filled with lush greenery and switched from a kneeling position to a sitting one.

Meanwhile Shawn was looking at the interaction beetween Semna and Diane with interest and was nodding his head.

"You seem to be thinking of something master,” said the Silver wolf king.

"I wonder if it would be nice to create a new realm and new energy based on the interaction between those two"

"What might these new ideas master?" Blan questioned.

"Oh something new, refreshing and with a touch of creativity" Shawn said while smiling then proceeded to continue his work of creating a new energy and a new realm.

He clicked on the realms section and clicked on a new realm before describing the details,

“The name of this realm should be called the intermediary realm, used for communication beetween the higher beings and their chosen ones as well as a way of indirect communication with the overseers.

The Intermediary realm manifests in different ways the chosen one depending on which higher being they are communicating with. This realm will generate an energy known as Sensory energy which would be useful for chosen ones to cultivate from in order to communicate with the higher beings or at most me (for the overseers).

The Intermediary Realm is highly subjective and shaped on the observation of the wielder which is based on the will of the higher being when summoning the chosen.

The chosen one has the ability to affect the natural environment using power from the domain of the higher being they serve while simultaneously enhancing their abilities in the other energy they use (physical and mana). It is also capable of invoking power related to the higher being they serve to perform specific functions."

In the realms section a new realm appeared under the jury realm and showed nothing but a white background.

After Shawn had completed his wordings he looked at the quests and saw that he had completed half of them.

"Which other new idea did i have to put in?"

Back in the realm of Ornio, Diane looked at the figure still sitting on the large rock, listening intently to her words being spoken to her.

"Do you understand all that I have told you?"

"Yes, mother of the hunt I do." Diane replied.

"We need to change the title. Mother of the hunt is too long" said Semna.

"Then what name do you suggest?" Diane asked.

"Call me the Night Watcher or the Queen of Hunt either of those names as a form of address will be nice"

"Yes” Diane affirmed.

"And since you are the first to communicate with me in an indirect form you'll be given a befitting title soon enough" Semna said.

"Your words have been noted,"

"Now off you go" Semna began to wave her hand at Diane who saw her figure blurring before the entire place went bright.

Before she knew it her eyes that were white reverted to the normal blue colour and the buildings of the village appeared.

She found herself standing close to the obelisk and a blue light emanating from the moon image carved into it. She could still vividly remember all that had transpired and from that point knew that certainly she wasn't dreaming, the encounter was real. She had seen Semna physically but never in a state of mind.

At that moment a certain notification perplexed her.

*Ding* Congratulations you have unlocked a new energy. Sensory energy*

*You have received 250 ounces of Sensory energy.

"Sensory energy? What’s that?”

She hurriedly pushed the thought aside, "We'll focus on that later but for now I have to complete the mission that have been given to me"

Semna turned away from the obelisk but when she did she was surprised to see the villagers looking at her in awe.

"Why is everyone looking at me like that?"

"Purified," one of the villagers said. The other villagers nodded before getting on one of their knees.

"What is happening here?"

"The symbols on the obelisk were glowing so we were wondering what was happening and we came to see it." One of the villagers said.

"It seems you were communicating with the night watcher with how close you were to the obelisk so we decided not to disturb you." Another villager said.

"Please tell us, is she displeased with us?" another villager asked with a panicked face.

Diane burst out laughing at the question"Not quite,”

“However, she did tell me to deliver her message to us"

"Are these messages warnings?"

"No. On the contrary, she did tell me to tell you about the new practices and rules we need to adopt and which I will be traveling to the surrounding villages to spread. Also she said that we have to give her a new name for address"

"What are the new practices and what is the new name?" The villagers a

sked in unison.

"Her new name is Queen of the Hunt and the rules shall be known as the Cor Order”