After a few hours, Jack rolled out of bed and headed towards Zedgrasil. He lifted the world off the branches and checked to see if anything had changed dramatically. His mouth frowned as he saw nothing of importance. Only a few Dragons had not fallen asleep, so he couldn't go into the next stage of the world yet. He could do it right now, but Jack wanted to see the looks in their faces when they woke up to see a whole different world.

Setting the world back upon its branches, Jack decided, with nothing else to do, to finally take some time to look around. His eyes wandered around the area around him, and beyond that. Surrounding him, was never-ending field of wheat colored grass that went up to his ankles. Despite what one may think, the grass was soft, not hard or painful. It was also the same color as his hair.

Jack noted that Zedgrasil and his home we're still the only things that he could see. In fact, he couldn't hear any insects or the like. Only the soft, faint whistling of the wind. The sky was also stuck in an early dusk color with the sun just dipping below the horizon with the faint glimmer it stars just barely able to be seen.

It was… a beautiful peaceful. Jack could probably get lost in the scenery around him for hours. He looked towards his house. He never noticed before, but when he saw it from the outside, it looked like a quaint little cabin, with a homey feeling around it. He looked back at Zedgrasil. It had a light brown bark, and it's leaves were a pure gold in color. Arrea sat in the middle of its branches, being very close to the trunk itself.

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Jack just stared at the world around him for what felt like hours, losing himself in the breeze. During this time, he got an idea. He quickly grabbed Arrea off it's branch and held it in front of him. He focused on the Divine Energy, how it flowed around him, and pushed.

When he opened his eyes again, he wasn't in that field. Instead, he looked upon an entire world from up high. Looking down, he found himself sitting on a mountain. But not just any mountain, for it was his greatest creation so far.

It was his world. The greatest thing he had ever created. While the field was beautiful, this… this was beauty. Jack sat upon the back of Titanus, and gazed at the world. His eyes taking in everything he could see. In the distance, he saw what looked to be a dragon, but then moved on. Looking towards the sky, he laughed.

“I forgot! I need to make angels!” Jack said to himself while laughing. The bird that had flown overhead gave him a weird look before continuing onwards. Jack would get to that, though not right now, but he could still feel his mind start to come up with ideas.

Snapping his fingers, the bowl of chips returned.