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The stream of memories and images began to rush through my mind, which made me remember a bit of how Gaia's memories transferred into my mind.
Although this was not accidental like it happened in that time, Ghiotl and the other Gods with her had decided to share these memories with me.
What I saw was quite interesting.
It was when this place, the Dark Steppes, was not a big wasteland (courtesy of Jorgrakog) yet…
The Gods gathered in here, inspecting the place and finding it quite ideal for their mortal tribes.
Each one of them had a tribe of mortal demi-humans, there were lamias, rat beast-kin, turtle beast-kin, poison elves, and more.
All these races shared the same thing, they were able to live quite comfortably in similar conditions with each other.
And the Dark Steppes was a place so perfect for them that the Gods could not help but let them get out of their Divine Realms and thrive on the surface of the Realm of Vida.
