Pan-aeons: a God Game

[The JoJo]

Avestra, Moonpool, Sanctuary Island, 42 AP

The flock of doves above the lake scattered and then a moment later, the shadow of a giant falcon passed over the crowd. The voice which emanated from the shape was cold but methodical, seemingly coming from all directions.

"Nature is a constant battle for survival. But for this child, I will offer a truce. No wild creature shall ever cause harm to him and at times of need, they will come to his aid." Avestra let this sink in. "Should he ever break this truce, however, then the whole of nature shall become his sworn enemy. I hope it may never come to that."

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Assist Petr with the creation of the demigod Nerassus with 2+ nature.

Avestra blesses Nerassus so that no wild creature (sentient mortals and minions excepted) will cause him harm, and indeed will come to aid in times of need. Should he ever intentionally cause any wild animal to come to harm, however, the truce will be considered broken and the whole natural world will become his sworn enemy. Eating meat and using animal products is permitted, provided they were farmed rather than hunted from the wild.

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As Avestra was soaring back to Sunset Forest, admiring the rising sun's rays over the eastern ocean, she felt a ripple through reality. A new plane, this one to host a home for the gods themselves. Avestra thought it unlikely that she would find anywhere better to roost than her familiar perch, but nevertheless, she had an inkling for what she could use her allotted section for.

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Assist Timorin with creating the divine world with +2 nature, +2 birds.

Avestra's segment is a warm, shallow lake, in the centre of which lies an overgrown island. All manner of rare and endangered species can be found on this island, living side by side in a way that would make no sense in reality. A bevy of giant swans encircle the lake, guarding the island from any interlopers who might seek to cause its residents harm.

For her divine device, if you could call it that, Avestra fashioned her into the shape of a moss-covered overturned log, at its centre a tunnel no more than twelve inches across at its narrowest point. This, if somebody crawled down it, would take them straight to the island and back again. Once her creation was finished, Avestra tossed it a few hundred yards away from the foot of her sacred tree, to keep it safe until there came a time when it might be useful.