Things have been doing good, the small family have grown into an entire village.

The children were running around while playing together,and the mothers were talking about their lives.

This was definitely worth the effort of making a new language from scratch.

This making up an entire civilization plan was still in its early stages.

Controlling a single village is hard,what about a city, a country,I can only shudder at the thought.

A small child pumped into me.

I should really be more focused,let's see,cain was it,I remember they had a new baby recently.

So I followed him back home,his parents were out so the place was empty.

Cain put a cup of water in front of me,while drinking it I felt something was wrong.

Why would a child take a random stranger he just met to his empty house,this is unrealistic and completely out of character.

I looked back to the puppet,it's empty eyes were devoid of any thoughts or emotion.

That day, I learned a valuable lesson, that I continued to follow to this day.

Puppets Should NEVER act out of character.

Trying to rectifying my mistake I left the village immediately and pretended nothing happened.

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But no matter what I try,every time I look at 'cain' ,I can't see it as living thing,and every time it interacted with one of the villagers it causes them to feel fake too.

I thought about jus cutting it off and pretend it never existed,but there is no reason for it to 'die' and there no way the it's parents wouldn't act out if it disappeared,which would lead us back to the reason this whole thing started.

How to get it out organically.

well it had a new brother born recently.

Then how about it being jealous and trying to kill him.

With new plan forming in mind I slowly set the stage, from having the the puppet's parents ignore it in favor of its brother and it displaying signs of deap seated hatred when nobody was looking.

Until one faithful night,the puppet smashed the baby's head with a rock,and afraid of prosecution, fled into the night.

I originally wanted to just cut off it's strings in a far away corner were nobody would find it,but following the principle established earlier I had it try to survive on its own.

Eventually being joined by other outcasts and starting its own village separate from the original.

.....

In time the two villages grow to cities and nations as I finally discovered how to smelt copper and turn it into bronze.

I called the first one Egypt,and the other one babylonian.

I could swear that those names held some sort of significance,but I can't remember why.

Egypt worshiped the tree of origin,which they believed have given birth to the first humans.

This is important because a group of angry babylonians decided to cut down said tree.

Needless to say this sparked a full blown war,one that lasted decades, eventually ending with babylon losing.

Now normally this would be the end of this story, with babylon forgotten to the pages of history.

but I really liked the concept of two nations at war,two eternal enemies destined to fight against each other until the end of time.

So I put on an act of a weak prince escaping the clutch of his enemies and vowing to return his kingdom to its former glory.

I know this was supposed to be an accurate recreation of human nature, but you can't live without some flavor.

Beside, stuff like this all the time.

what a second, When did it happen again.

Ah,who cares.

With the little hiccup out of the way the show continued moving on,I got my hands on some iron, and new kingdoms kept popping up and getting destroyed.