Armamemnon looks over creation to see everyone copying him. As it should be.
Chemra
“Armamemnon, you must be more careful with your strength, lest you starve yourself. Since you’re currently too weak to make something without dying, tell me something you’d like made and I’ll make it. Here’s some Essence to keep you going, I advise either resting, or if you do decide to do something, make sure not to use Essence while doing it”
Chemra gives Armamemnon 5 Essence
"Don't look down on me. Essence exists to be spent. I have no need for advice as all my actions are perfect. But I will take your tribute."
Sunrays are a type of flying manta ray, with a belly coloration of the sky. Presumably for camouflage. They are wide enough to fit multiple averaged-sized mortals on their speckled backs and powerful enough to fly with such a burden without difficulty. Currently they stay close to the ground to gorge themselves on the flying insects that live there, but will feed on any creature that enters their habitat.
Arma then creates the Sunrays near the Superiorlings. He tames one in front of a group of his followers, baiting it to the ground with a basket full of tasty insects and ensnaring its tail in powerful ropes. Over the next few days he proceeds to domesticate it with his Superior Skills. Naturally this display was to lead by example. The Superiorlings will tame this creature and take to the skies, becoming the dominant force among all the other races of this world.
"I would like to offer this first tamed creature to Shudda Rama, in return for your generous donation."