until a new player comes who wishes to claim her. If there's no interest after the next turn her sphere will become purchasable, as five players is still enough.
The cha-chas go extinct as the Improver's 10 mana is enough to auto-compete. Just the Bird-Eater's turn to go.
The skies above Nursery are shot through with colour, and not just from sunlight at dawn and dusk. High above the primarily blue sky, a fine layer of dust turns the upper atmosphere a striking crimson, sometimes showing through the azure sky to the ground as a sky of blue shot through with veins of red. Drifting between the white and grey cloud banks, swarms of tiny atmotes give the appearance of ribbon-like silvery clouds from below. Colonies of atmotes persist even in the higher atmosphere, but closer to ground flocks of four-winged blue birdlike creatures with an abundance of eyes glide effortlessly through the sky, sifting hungrily through the silvery swarms. Some go days without ever touching solid ground, their plumage concealing them against the open blue sky. High up past the blue-callers, the silvery clouds of atmotes are black, composed of millions flat, arrow-shaped strips of fungus binding several atmotes together with each colony.
Beneath the variegated sky, a churning vortex of sea dominates the centre of a world filled with rolling hills and stormswept plains. Water from the sea is distributed across the land in the form of raging storms, thick with lightning, and the water nourishes the great oak in the Oaken Glade. Surrounding the great oak are broad if patchy fields of sharp green grass that extend into the shallows of the sea. The grass fixes the soil against the storms, claiming desert from the Glade, although the high hills are still swept with sand. Here and there, where the soil is stable enough to support their roots, colonies of lime stalks climb various distances up towards the sky, crowned with brilliant red fruits. Where the plants' runners cannot reach solid enough ground, their toppling fruits can roll to stable patches. Some of the seeds within those fruits are spread by huge, dog-sized red-furred insects. Their sharp and poisonous stings are used mostly in dominance contests within themselves, and these haze bees nest together in large hives of twenty to thirty, mashing up runner stalks with their mandibles and forming them into walls against the winds and occasional sand. Scattered and broken hives dot the landscape amongst those intact, where squat bipeds of mobile rock have crushed up the hives and the creatures within as ingredients for their internal alchemy. Bands of these beings, distinctive for the stone bowls atop their heads wherein they mix their concoctions, stumble across the countryside collecting bees, plants and soil for alchemy and sustenance. Every create, bowl men included, hides when a chimeraic unmaker comes. These solitary creatures claim broad swathes of land, hunting down and consuming every living being be it flesh, stone or grass. Each unmaker has a wildly different appearance, garbed in flesh, wood or stone around a crystal heart, their bodies informed by their food. These horrors reign undisputed as champions of the Glade, though even they do not dare to strike against the vast oak that towers above them.
Beyond the Glade, where the hills shelter a plain with little rainfall, desert turns to savannah. Oases of thick, water-retaining savannah grass hold firm the sands and over generations slowly turn them to soil. Small fields of sparsely spaced archen runners fill the centre of these oases, and at the core, where generations of runners have composted to deep soil, thick copses of woody, branching saplings reach above the rest, their branches studded with plump and inviting red fruit.
In the depths of the sea, hardy aquatic varieties of blade grass dot the ocean floor, swaying softly with the currents and almost black with chlorophyll to extract the meagre light that reaches them. Fist sized creatures with bodies of rock and spider-like legs scuttle across the sea bed, upon which intricate, breathtaking nests of blade grass are woven, stones impregnated with their crystal seed laid within. In time these stones germinate into new weavers, scuttling free and living short, beautiful lives of craft before reverting to simple stones. Huge stone crabs of varying permutations and sizes trundle along the ocean floor in search of weaver nests, which it raids for the divine inspiration within to produce song, keening out in search of a mate. Were one above the water (or within it), one might hear haunting, beautiful melodies humming up from the water's surface. A second, feathered version swims the sea currents and gathers up seagrass, weaving it into beautiful black nests. Where large colonies of sirens gather, the chorus of music seems almost transcendental, matched by eerie dark nests of extravagant construction beneath the waves.
Beneath the plains about the sea, lightless caverns riddle the surface of the earth, festooned with brilliant unseen jewels. Tiny gem-like mites scuttle across the hidden beauties of the caverns, clustering over beautiful geodes and gemstones. Swarms of these mites can pass over astonishing gems, leaving only dull grey rocks in their wake. Broad patches of brownish mould cover the shifting iridescent masses, infecting gem mites as carriers and being spread across the reaches of the caverns, occasionally hitching rides further afield on the backs of purple bats. A second type of fungus forms colonies within the patches of mould, sprouting eyeball-like mushrooms. Small purple bats fly through the caves, navigating by echolocation. They prey primarily upon eyeshrooms, pulling out their 'eyes' with sharp claws and taking them back to their roosts to devour. Occasionally a bat will be infected by an eyeshroom and have its eyes replaced by the symbiont.
Deeper into the caverns, water from the sea seeps through cracks in the ocean floor and floods them. Concealed within is a massive, sapphire-filled chamber, and deeper still the caverns give way to a seemingly endless void. Travel deep enough down that abyss and the laws of reality become unstuck, culminating in a vast pit of horror and unbound concepts, alien to the world above.
A second, smaller world orbits the planet, appearing a fiery orange disc in the night sky. This Infernal Realm is dominated by three vast peaks of fire, erupting constantly with inner heat, leaking magma down into a seemingly endless abyss. Swarms of tiny orange sparks cluster around the edges of the magma flows, feeding off the intense heat released by the volcano. A population of these sparklings clings to the flows that descend down into the abyss, haloing the crack in fire, where stubby vase-like fungi feed on the little motes to produce a thick, sticky liquid in their roots. Six legged crab-like creatures scuttle across the flows with surprising speed, snapping up the little sparks for food, while slower but stronger lizards with scales of steel and bones of stone snap up the crabs as they pass and devour them. In turn, the strength of the dragons is nothing to the speed and fury of the living gouts of ash and flame that tear across the hellish landscape, passing through crabs and dragons and leaving nothing but rocky shells and cold steel corpses in their wake. Towering above them all, scant in number but mighty in power, are the titans of the Infernal Realm. These beings, composed of tens of thousands of tiny obsidian mirrors and clear crystals and lenses wreathed in a symphony of light and flame, looking to all the world like living storms of fire, tear apart the mighty fire eaters for sustenance and to fuel the bodies of their children.
The Gem Mite (Crystal, Pioneer) - A tiny crystalline being. It resembles a small fleck of a gem with tiny legs and mandibles. Created by a god that loves beauty, they consume not food or energy, but rather beauty itself. They prey on the gems in the walls of the caverns. Attaching themselves to the gems, they extract the shine, luster, and color of the gem. The mites body takes on the aspect of the gem that was just consumed, and can grow larger if the gem was of high enough equality and size itself (relative to the number of mites that were feeding on it of course). When the mite becomes large enough it splits in two down one of it's fracture lines, becoming two new mites, who then go off to consume more beauty. This unnatural consumption of a gem leaves it as a small grey stone, as it's beauty is sucked away. However a gem will eventually recover from this, although it can take years or decades. Only the beauty of the stone was sucked away, with the cause of the beauty, that being the composition of the gem, still intact eventually the beauty will grow back, shining out from the gem and returning color and shine to it.
The Weaver (Crystal, Tier 1) - A small spider like creature, with a rocky hard body and flexible legs, it lives on the ocean floor among patches of Blade Grass. It constructs structures made of blade grass, using it's rock hard body to avoid being cut. The structures it creates are large weaving, complex three dimensional patterns, at key points in the weave it attaches small rocks from the sea floor, and when the structures are finally finished being created the stones entwined within absorb the blade grass that they are attached too and are born as new weavers. The weavers otherwise take no substance, and survive purely on the energy raised by their birthing ritual, and thus lead quite short lives before they eventually deanimate into simply a rock and a few rotting stands of grass. In places where bladegrass is rare weavers are solitary creatures and will defend their patches from one another, but in places where it is abundant they will gather together in colonies and work together to create truly grand weaving, sometimes ones that take multiple generations to make.
The Sirens (Crystal, Tier 2) - Sirens are split into two subspecies, and the species as a whole is prone to many mutations, often having a extra claw, or one less claw, being smaller or bigger, having a weird number of eyes or many other flaws are very common. They can mate with one another across subspecies lines. The first one represents a massive stone crab, which lives into the weavers nests. It absorbs the inspiration seeded within the stones of the nests, stopping them from ever becoming Weavers, but allowing the crab to full it's purpose, which is to create music. After absorbing a weaver seed it is able to compose a song, which it then sings out across the sea. This is how the Sirens communicate with each other, and find mates.
The second subspecies looks a lot like the first, but it has many webbed feather like structures growing from it, this, along with a lower body density, allows it to swim though the sea. These Sirens prey on the Cha Chas, using their feathers to disguise themselves as fellow Cha Chas looking for a mate in order to get close enough to kill them with a snap of their claws. From there they pluck the bodies and make nests of the feathers. Surrounding themselves in large colorful nests, carefully arranged in certain patterns, is how they attract mates.
Sirens typically live in small colonies, normally one Alpha, which has the biggest nest or the most beautiful song, and a few betas, which generally follow it's orders. In areas where there are both weavers and Cha Chas there are sometimes mixed species nests, which can have two Alphas. Despite their abilities to compose sometimes quite complex songs, they have no other intellectual capacity, and appear to sing purely on instinct.
They have a limited lifespan, as their flaws cause them to slowly crumble away most of the time (although there is a very large variance in the time this takes, some of them die immediately after birth, and some can rarely last hundreds of years). They will also slow down and eventually deanimate if they are unable to find weavers or Cha Chas to steal inspiration from. It's not totally sure why exactly they need this inspiration to live.
The Bowlmen (Crystal, Tier 3) - The Bowlmen resemble squat humanoids, with short thick bodies, attached directly to a squarish head. They have long and thick legs and arms ending in clumsy digits. Their most distinct feature is the large stone bowl attached directly to their head. They instinctively gather materials from the grove that they live in, mainly the Haze Bees, to produce various mixes inside of their bowls to produce a staggering variety of chemicals. After a chemical is produced they consume it and store it internally for later use. They use these chemicals for almost everything in their life, consuming them for energy, using them to ward off the stings of the bees though a miasma of smoke, releasing clouds of poison for defense. They even communicate with each other by releasing various chemical markers. The bowlmen typically live in small groups. Despite their alchemical powers, they are still of animal intellect, only creating and using the chemicals on instinct with no true understanding of what they do.
The Unmakers (Crystal, Tier 4) - The Unmakers are, at their core, a shard of crystal empowered with a divine spark. They gather up the materials around them to produce their bodies, which offers a staggering verity of possible shapes and sizes, although most tend towards a sleek and stealthy build. The purpose of the unmakers is the hunt. They search out beings of higher complexity, and after killing them, absorb them into their own mass, from there the beings are reduced down into their base components, flesh beings into carbon and water, crystal or rock beings into the inanimate rocks that they sprung from. In this way they turn the complexity of the creature into energy for themselves, which they use to power their life, any excess energy going to growing their heart crystal. The heart crystal will eventually split when it reaches the correct size, turning into two or more unmakers. The unmakers strictly live alone, and will refuse to share territory with one another, fighting to the death for it if need be.
The Gem Licker (Animal, Tier 1) - Small, four legged lizard-like creatures with long, thin tongues that dwell in the dark. They are blind, born without eyes and prey on the Gem Mites, catching them on their sticky tongue and gobbling them up. Their skin is dull, the colour of bare rock. Extinct.
The Cha Cha (Animal, Tier 1) - A sea dwelling bird that a foot big. They lack beaks and use flat teeth to chew the blade grass near their home. They also seem to enjoy ramming Atmotes, causing them to bust. No one know why.
Haze Bees (Animal, Tier 2) - A dog-sized bees of red hue, these insects chew on Archen Runners, using them for both food and nest material. Their sting, used in defense of the hive, has a hallucinogenic effect on their attacker. Some unfortunate attackers are so badly affected by the venom they sit in a haze while the bees continue their assault, eventually being killed by venom overload.
Purple Bat (Animal, Tier 3) - These fly capable mammals navigate the darkness by ultrasound. Their sharp claws will dig in to the place that Beneficial Eyeshrooms have taken root and pull them out before taking it back to their nest and eating it. The brutal removal of the eyeshroom tend to leave the former host dazed and confused, but no deaths from the action has been recorded aside from ones with other factors compounded on.
Sparkings (Fire, Pioneer) - Tiny wisps and sparks of animate flame. These pseudo creatures feed off the ambient heat in their terrain, splitting into fresh sparks when they are sufficiently fed.
Magma Crabs (Fire, Tier 1) - Only vaguely resembling a crab, these six legged creatures have thick shells of rock taken from their volcanic surroundings. They feed off the concentrated heat of sparkings, which nourish their innards of liquid fire.
Dragon (Fire, Tier 2) - Two of the six legs of the magma crab have mutated into wing-like appendages, and these dog-sized creatures have pointed snouts that make them resemble lizards. Their skin is covered in steel scales from the iron in the surrounding environment, and their flesh is now primarily stone, with veins and organs of liquid flame, as well as a pouch in their belly from which they can eject fire from their mouths while hunting. They feed primarily on magma crabs, sustaining their inner fire from their tasty liquid innards.
Fire Eaters (Fire, Tier 3) - Appearing to be living flames scouring the landscape for food, the fire eater actually has a thin layer of ash that serves as a skin, and fine ash-built organs that are invisible against the blazing light of its inner fire. Fire Eaters feed by passing over and through other creatures and sucking out the heat and flame from them, leaving them icy, charred husks or empty frozen shells. They reproduce by splitting in two when sufficiently engorged.
Echoes (Fire, Tier 4) - Titanic in scale and appearance, these massive linkages of obsidian mirrors, lenses and focusing crystals shift and swirl around a magnificent core of raging fire, manipulating the light and heat for locomotion and to create powerful beams by which to hunt and smelt new mirrors and lenses for their offspring. In addition to feeding on lesser forms, the echoes specifically hunt fire eaters to consume and remake their inner flames into the animating force for the echo offspring.
Nomadic Moulds (Fungi, Tier 1) - Sedentary and asexual in its mature form, the spores of the Nomadic Mould only germinate when it lands upon a non-fungal organism. Upon doing so, mycorrhiza sprout into the creature's skin, allowing the mould the ability to colonise areas farther away than its parent. The mould derives nutrients from the creature until it reaches maturity, at which the it detaches itself from the host and plops itself into the ground, beginning the life cycle anew.
Firegourds (Fungi, Tier 1) - Resembling a vase in shape, they are composed of a hardy carapace suited to the hellish landscapes of the Kaos Chasm. It filter feeds on Sparklings, converting excess energy into a sugary liquid, which is stored in stubby mycellium-roots. Energy-rich, these roots also adhere the Firegourds to the surface.
Pirate Tethers (Fungi, Tier 1) - Colonial fungi that grow on Atmotes. They instinctively grow in shapes that make the Atmote more aerodynamic, aiding their mobility. They also produce spiky stems to wars off predators. Feed on the Atmote host via specialised needle-mycellium that uses an anaesthetic to prevent combustion.
Beneficial Eyeshroom (Fungi, Tier 2) - The spores of the eyeshroom germinate under two conditions: landing on a gem or landing on an organism. Landing on a gem produces a short-lived fungi that releases more spores before expiring. If it lands on an organism however, the fungi quickly moves through the organism's body and latches onto the eyes (if present. If not, it simply infests and kills the host before releasing spores). It then consumes the eyes. using anesthetic so the host is usually not aware due to the lack of pain and lack of much light in the caverns. The empty eye holes are then grown into, sprouting wide-capped but short-stalked mushrooms that neatly fits into the hole. They glow an iridescent colour and can be used by the host as eyes. In short, the Eyeshroom replaces the host's eyes with eyes capable of vision within the darkness of the caverns at the cost of nutrients being siphoned by the fungi.
Blade Grass (Plant, Pioneer) - Blade Grass grows on most types of terrain, being a hardy, resilient plant, useful for seeding plant life. it has incredibly sharp blades, and cuts those that stray to near towards it. There is an aquatic variant that grows in the shallows, where light from above is plentiful.
Variant: The savanna variant of this sharp-edged plant is tougher and larger, holding more nutrients because of the lower amount of rainfall. It is a dusty-yellow color. Otherwise, it is the same as the original Blade Grass.
Archen Runners (Plant, Tier 1) - A plant that uses runners to reproduce. It has bright red but highly toxic fruit, which also hold the fruit inside, killing creatures that would dare to intrude on the privacy of their territories. It has a light lime stalk, and grows to about 3 meters on height, morphing into a tree like shape by the end of it's lifespan, which is about 90 years.
Archen Sapling (Plant, Tier 2) - Akin to the archen runners, the archen sapling grows taller, has thin wooden bark to support its structure and splits at its crown to produce several red fruit-bearing branches. It no longer reproduces via runners but exclusively by fruit.
Atmotes (Sky, Pioneer) - Tiny organic baloons, clusters of Atmotes drift the atmosphere. A single eye adorns their top. They try to protect themselves from predators by pressuring themselves they explode harmfully if punctured.
Blue-callers (Sky, Tier 1) - Resembling four winged, four legged birds, they drift in the air currents. Their heads are coated with eyes, looking in a ll directions. On their body, they have a fanged mouth.
Variants: Red-callers; a species with red plumage that prefers higher altitudes.
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