“I say, let there be light!” The world grew bright, and a gaunt figure floated through a world that was stark white and utterly empty.
“Not enough. I say, let there be Sakura Dormitory!” The familiar building from his memories appeared, with cherry blossoms drifting down all around it.
“Keep going. I say, let there be Academy City!” The city, home to 80% of the student population, unfurled like a flower roll.
“And also, I say...” Xia Yingdong tirelessly brought every building from his dreams into being, from his own country and its neighbors alike. He arranged them in districts according to their different styles, feeling rather pleased with himself.
“Now, I say, let there be the sun, the moon, and the stars, the winds that carry things in all directions, rain, wind, thunder, and lightning, and the four seasons in their endless cycle.” The world seemed to come alive, no longer a monotonous picture. As the dice rolled, fate began to turn.
