World Building Basics Novels & Stories

Foundation, The People’s System, Hegemony of Free Peoples The Hegemony’s Foundation planet was absolutely stunning, beautiful, and lush. It was home to verdant forests, barren deserts, towering mountains, and bottomless oceans. There was also a wild variety of bountiful fauna and colorful flora in nearly every biome on it. Far more than Earth ever did. Foundation was in perfect equilibrium with itself, with every ecosystem checking and balancing each other in seemingly perfect harmony. The naturalistic, chaotic beauty of it all.

"Now, ask important questions. I'll give you three." David nods again. God waits. "What is this world? Tell me more about it." "Foserense is a world I just finished creating. Its basic physics and rules are similar to the ones followed by your universe with some additions." "What additions?" "Is that your 2nd question?" "Ummm... No?" "Then I won't answer it." "Fudge. Okay, will I get anything when I go down there?" "A gift from me but otherwise nothing." "A gift?" "Is that your third question?"

If he could later find trustworthy people or help refugees, it would be a great benefit. The most crucial element of a small world was soil, and Adrian believed it should be constructed according to his vision. Reflecting on his knowledge from Earth, the first and most essential element for a world was water. With water, life could flourish. Adrian did not dare to hope that this small world could independently generate life, but he decided to mimic the natural world as closely as possible. He first opened the core's portal, allowing endless seawater to flow in. Though it was merely a drop in the ocean against the vast South Sea, he remained cautious, fearing that too much commotion might att

The hall seemed to have been carved out of wood with a fountain in the middle and some strange little birds flying around in the air. There were a lot of other women in the same dressing as the lady leading Sheng Chen and the party, either just standing or leading other groups of people to some places. They made their way to the other side and entered another room. It was much smaller in comparison with some strange marking in the middle of it. On the right side, there was another lady who waved at the party as they entered. She was standing in front of a desk with some papers on it. Everyone moved towards the table when they heard the second woman speak. "Hello everyone. My name is Tsun

Meera reached up to pinch his nose. "Because they're different," he insisted. "Like night and day, or ice and fire." "If ice can burn," said Jojen in his solemn voice, "then love and hate can mate. Mountain or marsh, it makes no matter. The land is one." "One," his sister agreed, "but over wrinkled."

He drew his broken claymore, the rune-etched steel catching the first light of the morning sun. "And the rest of the world?" he asked. "The rest of the world can wait," I said. "We have a family to protect. And a son who needs to learn that in this world, you are either the Architect or the scrap." I walked back into the Kremlin, the heavy doors hissing shut behind me. The silence returned, but it wasn't the silence of peace. It was the silence of a kingdom being born from the ash. The war with the stars was a prologue. The real story was just beginning. And with 112 chapters ahead of us, the world was going to learn that the Architect didn't just build grids.

He picked up a small brass compass and set it over the Varden coordinates, the metal legs scratching a faint, circular groove into the paper. "Stability is a difficult thing to build, Kai," he said. He spoke to the map, his voice a low, gravelly vibration. "It takes decades to lay the foundation. You have to account for the soil, the weight of the stone, the way the wind hits the spires. But it only takes one person deciding they don't like the color of the curtains to pull the whole thing down."

"In Lenore? About forty thousand active players at any given time. The rest of the population, the millions of civilians, the House bureaucrats, the random people in crowds,mostly NPCs. Sophisticated enough to be convincing, limited enough to not strain the system." "And outside Lenore? Other cities? The surface world?" "All part of the game world. All programmed. The surface is overrun with anomalies because that's the scenario,an underground nation fighting for survival against monsters that destroyed civilization." He met my eyes. "None of it existed before the first player transmigrated. It was created for the game. Built from collective unconscious, archetypal fears, whatever metaphysic

The world in its prehistoric state was a hard place to live in for Human beings. We were still the most numerous race but the limitation of resources made harder the development of buildings and technology. Somehow we managed to make deals with the other races and the world divided into kingdoms because of their new rulers, The Gods, who descended to put a temporary stop to the imminent extinction of humans.

Said Zhu Wushang before he placed it on Aurelia's hand. Aurelia looks at the formation plate in her hand before looking at Zhu Wushang and asks the question that she has wanted to ask for a long time. “Hey, Why don’t you help me find it right now? I know that you want to go to my world too, isn’t that so?” Asked Aurelia. Zhu Wushang let out a long sigh before answering. “You know that the narrower we narrow down the target world it’s harder for us to clarify the difference between worlds because things that differentiate them would narrow down to the minor scale, such as the birth date, the people, the culture, not in grand scale like the geography, the overall history.