Greetings, esteemed beauties and gentle beauties! I, your ever-charming guide Nyx, shall now lead you through the wonders of this world's captivating history.
As we traverse the seemingly endless labyrinth of books, Nyx's graceful steps lead us to the right tome.
Nyx: Ah, there it is! Now, let us embark on this enlightening journey, my dear companions.
Nyx: Hmm, our tale takes us back 3000 years, to a time when a cataclysmic event unfolded.
This realm was once a seemingly ordinary world, yet it was imbued with a mysterious magic miasma. Over time, the miasma grew a hundredfold denser, and it was during this transformative phase that the monsters' behaviour shifted, becoming hostile towards humans. They were not entirely docile before, but their aggression reached a new level of intensity. The reasons behind this hostility remained a mystery, but one thing was certain—their numbers surged, and their territories expanded. This upheaval disrupted the balance between humans and these creatures, leading to confrontations of an unprecedented scale.
Nonetheless, amidst this turmoil, the ever-changing environment gave birth to diverse flora, ores, and animals. Remarkable phenomena emerged, including floating islands, enigmatic alien landscapes, and breathtaking forests, bestowing a stunning scenery that would captivate any eye. If only we could isolate the aggression, for even in the midst of this transformation, the world continued to thrive, governed by the unyielding principles of food chains, evolution, and natural selection.
Now, let me shed light on the enigmatic magic miasma. It defies the laws of reality, granting abilities beyond nature's reach. Creatures born of this mystical essence possess extraordinary traits. And yes, when the magic miasma created monsters with biological origins, they gained the ability to reproduce and evolve. Moreover, this magical force played a part in the creation of floating islands, a wondrous enigma that eludes comprehension and others more.
But enough of that...
You are already familiar with the history of humans—their near-extinction and the establishment of "Last Hope," their refuge. However, I shan't linger on that for now.
Instead, let me enthral you with the legend of the seven humans who unlocked the secrets of magic, mastering its intricacies. Ah, but no spoilers for the moment. I shall delve into that tale in due course, my dear friends.
*Riiing, Riiing, Riiing* — The melodious chime of Nyx's phone interrupts the narration. In a graceful gesture, Nyx retrieves the ethereal device.
Nyx: Why, hello there! Oh, it's you, my dear interlocutor! Creating a novel, are we? Ha-ha, perhaps you fear it will be a flop.
Nyx: Fear not, for in creation, there is no failure. Except for your novels, of course, haha ,but still write with passion, unleash your imagination, and let the words flow. It matters not if your work receives adoration or disdain, for every creation leaves an indelible mark, and that, my friend, is extraordinary.
Nyx: Ah, do not let discouragement take hold. Embrace your creative spirit, for it leads you on an extraordinary journey. And now, I sense this may be our final exchange. You desire to share your tale with the boundless void of nothingness. Well, my dear friend, embark on your novel journey and farewell.
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Nyx: Here I remain, perhaps stuck in this timeless void for reasons unknown. My friend has tasked me with guiding you, and so I shall. Until we meet again for another one-shot, let my presence reside within this white chair, surrounded by endless books, for eternity. Farewell, dear friend, and come again.