"How about we start with my name, since I already know yours, my beloved Damian," the green-haired woman said with a mischievous smile.
"My name is Thea, the World Tree of Thaerris," she said, smiling.
Damian knew it was coming, but when he actually heard it from her mouth, he still couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
"Y-You are a World Tree?"
When Damian inherited the knowledge of the Progenitors from the universe, that knowledge also contained information about various things and beings necessary for the continuity of the universe he was in.
One such being was the World Tree.
Worlds or planets are created when dust particles and gases in space condense together, forming planetary objects held together by their own gravity and electrostatic forces.
The more dust and solid materials merge, the bigger these lifeless worlds become.
But that's all they ever are, lifeless, just rocks and stone.
No life is born on them, not even plant life.
