Amelia's eyes revealed a shimmer of uncertainty.
"Is it a Domain?"
She had seen Hero Reg's "Domain." Hero Reg's "Domain" wasn't like this, but Hero Reg had talked to her about "Domains."
He had said... a perfected Domain... is like a real world, with complete laws, order, day and night, morning and dusk, sun and moon...
Animals, plants, trees, houses, cities, and even people...
Spring, summer, autumn, winter, the cycle of seasons.
In Reg's words, a Domain is the embryonic form of a small world.
The more perfected the Domain, the deeper the insight into order and laws.
Reg also said that a Domain has no fixed form; every strong being who opens up a Domain has a unique one.
A newly established Domain might reflect the character of the strong being.
For example, when some strong being unfolds their Domain, the surroundings might become a world of seas of fire erupting with magma.
Or it might turn into a landscape of ice and snow.
Or a world where thunderstorms rage.
