the“With those gifts and the ability to create, they made Mundus, this world of ours, the one we live in right now, and started to fill it with creatures identical to what they were. Albus usually interfered and adjusted features or gave suggestions so they wouldn’t all look the same. But one of the six gods didn’t need Albus’s help: Promeus.”
“That was the …?”
“Human,” the Professor finished his sentence. “He was the most creative of them all. He was the one entrusted with the intuition and emotions of all creatures. The process of creation came to him naturally. While his friends—or, as they call themselves, siblings—made mere copies of themselves and elements found in Eutopia, such as trees and rivers and clouds, Promeus went ahead and created new things altogether: new animals, flowe
