The Flower
A lot was happening, lately, here in the Void. This was the most active it had been for a very long time, ever since the original Network inhabitants left. Finally, finally, it was able to direct all its excess energy into something more productive than chaos. There was an imitation of life in the form of fish, dancing and playing in the sky. There was a new form of energy, connected to the life of this little world. New materials had developed, and six coloured moons could be seen in the sky.
Not everything, however, was quite as unusual and obvious as this. The new life energy had begun to seep into the ground, becoming a distinct part of the Network itself. But what would it do with itself, here?
A small, white flower had grown at the edge of the Residential Zone, where the rock hung above the Hub. This single weed was merely the start of plantlife in this part of the Network.
(note: current character count is at 20! This makes me happy, so I shall reward the Network with grass in the housing district. ...yeah, okay, that's not exactly a fun thing, but shush, we're world-building here!)
Not everything, however, was quite as unusual and obvious as this. The new life energy had begun to seep into the ground, becoming a distinct part of the Network itself. But what would it do with itself, here?
A small, white flower had grown at the edge of the Residential Zone, where the rock hung above the Hub. This single weed was merely the start of plantlife in this part of the Network.
(note: current character count is at 20! This makes me happy, so I shall reward the Network with grass in the housing district. ...yeah, okay, that's not exactly a fun thing, but shush, we're world-building here!)