Avalon and the First Magic

It was a tranquil plain carpeted with flowers in every color.

At most, the distant forest obscured the view. Even if one turned in a circle to survey the entire sky, all that met the eye was evenly divided land and blue heavens.

There were no fences or houses built by people here. Things like city walls, castles, or even nations simply did not exist.

The daytime was filled with spring sunlight and the breath of summer.

The night was shrouded in autumn air and winter stars.

Flowers and insects filled the earth. The forest held water, green trees, and wild beasts. At the water sources dwelled fair-faced fairies.

The paradise envisioned by humankind was merely an imitation of this land.

This was an uninhabited land, an island at the end of a place forever forbidden to mortal feet.

A small world known in myths as the Land of Everlasting Spring or the Isle of Apples.

A paradise that intelligent beasts could not reach, no matter how much they longed for it.

A world untouched by the endless cycle of decline and destruction repeating in the surface world,

A foreign realm that accompanied human history, yet had nothing whatsoever to do with it.

Its name was Avalon.

Or rather, the Inner Sea of Stars—the other name for the place where the planet called Earth housed its soul.

This was the masterpiece jointly forged by Ye Ting, BB, and Hecate.

Hecate and Ye Ting conceptually extended and intertwined all of Earth's spiritual veins into a single point, creating a seed that was "both a demiplane and the embodiment of all of Earth's spiritual veins" in concept. They then entrusted it to Yahweh, who continuously cultivated it.

Its nutrients were true ether, as well as the final traces left behind by the