After I reached the shore, I started to think this island was the cradle of life, an eden for celestial beings created by themselves. I can witness even now that new lifeforms are being born, and Ulx'o, whom I think is a princess, rules this domain.

She protects the sea and everything that lives in it, and the colors of this shore are always changing. It's like watching a psychedelic dream while awake. These vibrant mosses could be useful; I think I'll get some, and I hope Ulx'o will be ok with this. After I was done with that, I opened my backpack, grabbed my journal, and started to draw what I had seen. I'll have to come up with a name for this incredible island. From now on, I’ll call this place the Island of Ron'oth.

This chronicle will take some time to write in detail because I have no idea how big this world is. I decided to take a break here and think about what I should do next. I laid down on the dark blue sand in front of me and began to watch the mystical sky. Wow!