About a millennia ago, there was nothing. No servers, no moons, no suns, nothing.

But, then it came.

It had existed long before, in the nothing. It didn't have a name, nor did they know how it came to be.

It flew amongst the nothing, growing bored of it. After so long being alone, surely a companion wouldn't hurt anything.

A pluck of a feather and the nothing expanded to know the first Watcher. Sunce or Sun.

The Void grew to like Sunce, but Sunce wanted more. A place to care for, to protect.

The nothing shifted, stretched, and warped. And from that nothing, something emerged.

A barren piece of rock, lifeless and desolate. The first server.

Sunce did not care. It was their's and their's alone. They flew around the rock, each rotation giving more and more of their energy into bringing it life.

Water gushed and filled the lower areas, moss growing and taking solace in the abundant water supply.

It made them happy. It made the Void happy.

It brushed the green and blue rock, channeling its connection to the world around it.

And life started.

This left Sunce drained, an emotion they'd never felt up until now.

And they became the first Sun.

The Void was sad to see its friend go, but knew that they would contact watching over the plane they cherished for so long.

They would need help, so as a partner, The Void created Mune. They would keep watch when Sunce couldn't.

The Void watched as this world grew more and more. Life was evolving, finding ways to create new and wonderful things.

It watched as the first large creatures roamed and wept as they slowly died off.

The work needed new inhabitants. The Void knew this. Sunce deserved something to watch over.

And so, the first Players were made.

Primitive, but resourceful.

They would do nicely.