A Priestess stood before empty ground and smiled as she looked it over. Slowly she dragged her staff over the ground drawing several shapes in it's soil. She hummed softly for hours as she drew in silence the moon her only night. Her crimson eyes scanned the shapes for a few moments before she nodded. She brushed her white hair from her face and stomped down the staff on the ground. She chanted an inaudible spell and the dirt began to glow. Soon there was a roar as the ground began to shake.

She took a step back slowly as the earth at her feet began to raise up and take shape. Several pounds of dirt formed statues, buildings, and paths over the vast space until suddenly there was a pause. Cracks began to be heard, shaking was gone but now the noise of breaking twigs and rustling grass grew louder. Plants seemed to over grow the area and surrounding the building until it was protected from the outside world. She watched as hedges grew to stories tall around areas as she had commanded with her staff. Soon the rumble of water came and along the paths the dirt gave way into channels of streams that followed no rules of nature.

The buildings were all snow white as if the purest of marble had traveled the world to be a part of this magnificent place. White gargoyles glared back at the priestess but did not move from their perches. As the moon rose over the buildings the priestess held up a small red crystal of unknown origin," Come one....Come all....The order is waiting!" She smiled as a red light glowed with in and steel gates closed off the beautiful building until no one without a crystal could enter by land.