[Storyteller:]
Now it is time for you to know about its genesis.
Once upon a time long before Last World existed there was a heavenly place inhabited by the Eons, divine entities eternal yet mortal.
At the center of their universe was the White Crystal, the substance and power that constituted all creation, the host of the everflowing flux of life, the nourishment of all things.
The Aeons had consecrated their existence to meditation in the pursuit of absolute wisdom. A profound form of awareness that would allow them to discover the meaning of their existence and the purpose for which the White Stars had created them. Handed down from generation to generation was their exhausting practice of devotion to pure contemplation in an attempt to approach the vibration of the Crystal and become one with it.
This was the White Crystal World.
(Every creature here is connected
Through the crystal life flows)
Every creature is connected
Through the crystal all is flowing,
Through the crystal all is moving
Through the crystal all is growing.
Every creature is connected
Through the crystal all is flowing,
Through the crystal all is moving
Through the crystal all is growing.
All creation breathes in harmony