Cyran There is white stretching of for infinity in every direction. There is a floor of pure nothingness. Cyran look out over the empty world. There was nothing. Not even a tiny speck. Cyran concentrated on the picture in his head. The whiteness echoed as a tiny pop could be heard. From the place where the pop came appeared a strange creature. He had brownish fur and was quite small. He had opposable thumbs and a long tail. Cyran decided to call this type of creature an ape. He helped its hunger by making some long yellow fruits apppear next to it. These were to be called bananas.

Gorthan awoke and examined his brother's handiwork. Average. He concentrated hard and let the image form itself inside his mind. Slowly a blob of grey matter appeared suspended 6ft above the so called floor. The blob grew until it was the size of a man's torso and then lowered itself to the floor. It began to change shape. Lumps emerged, soon becoming stumps. The colour changed too, sort of brownish red. Gorthan concentrated more of his energy into his creation. It had been a while since he had last created something. The blob began to solidify into a skin like material. Hidden from sight, the creatures internal organs began to take shape. At last Gorthan was satisfied. Before him, a few metres away from his brother's ape, led a crimson furred animal. It's four legs were spread out like the points on a compass, each one ending in vicious looking claws. The creature's head lifted up revealing bright yellow eyes. The mouth was situated a few centimetres below with two large, venom-dripping fangs protruding from within.

What is that creature thought Cyran to himself.
"Why have you created that creature" ask Cyran to his brother Gorthan. "It looks poisonous"
Seeing that the ape had eaten the bananas Cyran decided to name him. I think Al will satisfy.
He decided to make to make something that would benefit both him and Gorthan. An area of the whiteness began to turn brown with dirt. The dirt duck it self into a large hole. Right at the bottom of the pit, a small puddle was forming. The puddle grew bigger and started rising until water filled the entire hole.
Both the animals drank from the clean water.

Cyran "What are you planning" asked Cyran. He looked at the two creatures and the pond. The start of an amazing world....

"He shall be the enforcer of this world. Well until I can create something bigger and better. My powers are weak at the moment." replied Gorthan who looked on as his creature and his brother's ape drank from the pool. The world was working but soon Gorthan's creation would require food. He pondered for a moment for a solution to this problem. It took a while but eventually it came to him.

A small area of the whiteness slowly turned faintly brown. The new surface was coarse and grainy. After a while, a small shoot appeared. It grew rapidly. After a few seconds it was already as tall as a man. From this point it began to sprout branches every few seconds, still growing upwards. Finally, a whole minute after it had started, the tree stood 15ft tall and it's branches were fully leaved. The leaves had a blueish tint and the tree's bark was a light shade of orange. The branches began to sprout strange blue fruits. Their contents glowed through the translucent skin. A small stone was suspended, perfectly central, within each one. This tree had solved two problem's at the same time. It provided a home for both of the animals and an indefinite food source too.

Cyran smiled at his brothers tree.
Cyran decided to join his creations. He dropped a small stone onto the floor. The stone changed into the shape of a torso. It grew arms and hands. Legs sprouted underneath. The head was next. Snow White hair grew out the top and so did a beard. Concentrating he blinked. When he opened his eyes he was looking out the bodies eyes.

Hmm, it appeared Gorthan's brother had decided to create himself an avatar. It was tempting but Gorthan decided against it, better let the world form a little bit more. He decided to add some more to the world.

Small green shoots began to appear from the whiteness, distinguishing the end of the ground and the beginning of the air. The shoots covered and area of twenty square metres. Slowly they developed into bright, healthy blades of grass. Gorthan's creature sniffed about curiously. Speaking of the creature, it was still unnamed. Gorthan paused to think...Zenith. A name befitting of a dangerous predator. The grass, now, had finished growing. It improved the area's visual appearance but other than that served no greater purpose.

Gorthan's attention turned to Cyran's avatar. "Can you still create whilst in that form?" he asked inquisitively. If so it would allow Gorthan to get a few steps up on his older brother. Create the world as he wanted it.

"Yes I can" replied Cyran whose voice came from the old man.
To prove so he waved his hand while concentrating and a small white ball appeared. The ball grew white feathered wings and a small pointed beak. After the ball had gained shape he decided to colour it. The flying creature be came blue with yellow features around the face. He decided to call it a bird. The, whose name was Juel, flew from where it had appeared to the pond where it drank before perching in the tree.