*In the Underworld*
When Leodocus opened his eyes he was holding an orb in his hands and he looked at Morpheus who sat opposite him with his grey skin that looked like it was shining in this atmosphere.
"What is this supposed to do?" Leo asked as he balanced the white orb in his large hands.
"Think of it as blank canvas young one. Building a new world is the equivalent experience as creating a work of art from nothing."
"But why an orb?"
"It helps to visualize the world itself as a plant and the shape of most planets is orb-like don't you agree?"
"Alright…where do I start because so far the only thing we have done is sit here and talk?" Leo said starting to feel his patience wavering.
