Before there was annything, there was something.

And nothing and something creates everything.

I call nothing the darkness. And something, it was light so bright.

Like a wave weaving a great carpet, or like harmonic music.

Singing everything into existence.

That is the start of creation.

beautiful and rhythmic tune creating the cosmos.

Everything came from the union of light and darkness.

One of the earliest children of this union was the world tree of life.

Its branches stretched out into the unknown space.

It only needed light to survive, and its roots stretched deep into the river of time.

It was like an island of itself, flowing with the currents.

But that is many eons ago.

Tru the ages the tree of life released many seed into the cosmos.

Out story starts with one of the seed who crew into a world tree of itself.

The name of this world tree was spiritus.

It grew on an astroid flowing around in space.

It survived on cosmic radiation, and was a safe heaven for weary space travelers.

It hosted a great library, open to those seeking knowledge and enlightenment.

But to find the tree, you need one of the 8 pathfinders.

They where crystallized seeds of the world tree, and only 8 where ever made.

It was said they contained some of the essence of the world tree.

And gave great boost on the path to enlightenment.

Wars had been fought between the races to obtain one of the seeds.

For the library of knowledge had untold riches in the form of technology.

Wormhole gates, Teleportation, inner cultivation all was said to be found in the library.

Many had sought after the world tree, but few had found it.

Those who did find it changed the history on their worlds.

Creating an era of space colonization or a new monarch ruling for a thousand years