Today was the third day outside the Realm but the fifth day inside the game. The time of Lori-el was around one week for one day irl, this made it so that one day outside The Realm was about 14 months in Tholara. Of course the time around my [Core] was the most stable so it was just the normal 2:1 time difference.
James stood just outside of his planet, Lori-el, looking over the four races he put into the world. He speed up the time to see how they would fare and was genuinely pleased. The humans took on a tribe mentality and tribes of humans slowly took over their island, the dwarves followed clans like the human tribes but there was only three dwarves factions and they were a matriarchy.
The halflings became nomads as they traveled their island of Lori-el and found awesome landmarks, some even took it upon themselves to make maps of their island. It didn't take long for them to completely map out their island and because they were pretty close to another island, it was visible from their island so they ended up being the first race to learn how to sail of the shallow seas.
The gnomes were like the dwarves they instaid of following chief they followed one leader, usually the person who invented something great qualifying them to be the leader, they already developed writing and had their own language spreading among their ranks, there was even a little cave dwelling that was made into a class room to teach the younger generation.
As the world currently moved at a fast pace a Tholara was the opposite, after the disappearance of Bell and the weeping willow the little fairies cried for months. It was only after they were attacked my a monster did they realize they weren't safe any more. It's been more then enough time in the Fae Realm that monsters have already appeared.
The tears they shed in the forest changed it into something magical. The forest had magic in the air and all signs of cool magical wildlife took over, the forest came to life with diversity from the tears of the fairies but not everything changed for the better. The creators of the forest changed as well giving birth to magical counter parts of normal animals.
They roamed the forest for months looking for their home but in the end they had to give up. There little hearts couldn't take it anymore and some even fell sick because of it. All 200 fairies regrouped in search of a new home, a place where they could be safe as the world changed do to the fact that it has been drenched in pure magic for almost two years.
(a/n: so the time in the Fae Realm is about two months for every day in Lori-el and one day outside of the realm is about a week in Lori-el. For now any way.)
It took them four months to find a new place and in the process a couple of them ended of dying. Bell was visibly torn when it happened and so she did something. When a fairies dies it's soul is left to roam the world until reborn, but their little bodies hold powerful souls so it posed a risk to let them roam free. She created a luring effect for the tree that would guide the lost souls back to their home, they would live in bliss at the willow tree until they would be reborn into the world.
The tree was no longer just your average weeping willow tree, it had evolved into something greater, it's height reach 100 feet and it's leaves changed to a light pink color. It still kept the shape of a willow tree but it held power close to a demigod. It had formed its own [Domain] and every month it would call out to Bell, begging for its mother to return.
The domain it formed was like a replica of the forest outside its [Domain] but didn't have the monsters like outside, it was peaceful.
The fairies never forgot of their home, but with time they grown to love their new home and finally decided to tell the story of their races brith ground as a legend to the younger fairies.
. . .
"James, what is this?!" Bell looked at the world James built and couldn't help but gasp at its size, if she had to compare her world to his it's was about the size of his largest continent.
"It's my world, I wanted to tell you I changed my mind and decided to start my own world, also I have a little surprise for you." James was glad to see Bell back to her old self.
"Look over there, I was thinking that maybe I could make a connection between our world from there." James pointed at a certain jungle with a certain willow tree surrounded by a lake.
"James, what is the meaning of this?" Bell didn't seem mad as James thought she would.
"It's so that your Fae Tree over there can connect to my [Domain] and allow your fairies to travel to my world." Bell looked almost thankful but she quickly returned back to her normal face and just nodded.
"Well then Bell, are you ready to speed up our worlds?"
"Of course." James and Bell found them selves within the sun where the [Core] sat. Outside of the sun the time speed up at an unimaginable speed until the second generation of most races.
(So like 100 years, for the Fae Realm it would be way more.)
• • •
*Palace of Light*
"So, how has the boy been, has he formed his world yet?"
"Yes my lord, not only has he formed his world but he created a fairy god who created not only her own [Domain] but also her own race."
"Wasn't he behind just two days ago, it must be because of his [Core] that he quickly caught up."
"My lord, what am I to do now?" Irean kept her head down before a being of light.
"Nothing, your [Domain] hasn't been providing me enough soldiers recently, fix that."
"As you command my lord!" With a bow Irean left the Palace of Light.
"Won't be long now before he's completely within my grasp!"
The light of the Palace bloomed with intensity before dimming down until it gave off no light, instead giving off a chilling aura.