August 2068

The time of the clones to be fully formed and “birthed” had come. For the creation of magic and its description of the time that is yet to come is the reasoning of these tales. 

Ed in his time as a god, had created and observed things that men had long forgotten. He had been given much permission to travel around Earth as long as his observation team traveled with him to the scattered forests of the world. It was there that time was spent and the world, that had been asleep, awoke. It was unlike anything that Hayes and the team had ever seen. For they said that the mountains, hills, and trees all seemed to breathe. They exhaled a long held breath. Songs erupted, as if they had waited for a long time. Wills of Wisps and fairies sprang to life. And the areas of the forest that had seemed to be diminishing, rallied, and sprang forth. The Earth whose green had shrank, and the primary reason for the departure of men, had revitalized and been reborn. Cities that had long been abandoned, were knocked down and reclaimed by nature. 

Though Earth had long been the home of men, men have been seeking the stars more and more. Since the rediscovery of magic, man was more determined than ever to leave his home and seek new places to call home. However, there were still many men that called their home on Earth. The company that Norman ran was one of the few that was still vitaliy important to the ever expanding colonies. 

Ed was the new god for the old world, and he was breathing new life back into the old. For the time of men on Earth was almost over. The children of Ed would become the new inhabitants of Earth, the man made clones for the new earth. The god coded vampires, werewolves, elves, dwarves, goblins, orcs, and other children of magic. 

Though the intentions of the new god were not know to the company that created him, Ed was certain that his intervention would not go unheeded. Afterall, Norman was not a slouch of man, he knew a lot more than he let on. The company would resist upon hearing the news, but the news would come far too late for Norman to do anything to stop the retaking of the old world.

The first new clone species that the old world had seen in a long time had finally awoken. Though all babies, they were truly the first in a long line of new treasures. 

A vampire little girl, perhaps she would become the immortal queen of the night. Though she was made with pale skin it did not mean that she could not go out during the day, the light would be harsh and the cool night would become a welcome relief.

A werewolf little boy, truly a child of rambunctious nature. His world would be forever exploring the vast new forests and living off the land. The king of the forest that would know all and yet know how precious life could be.

Then the final of the first three was to be the true mixture of man and magic, the elven girl. A child that is to be blessed with long life and knowledge of the old, modern, and new worlds. 

The age of man had passed when man abandoned his home in order to seek new homes on distant stars. The age of Magic had allowed man to leave and restart the Earth for new species to flourish. Some men would still be on Earth and would accept it or lose their way entirely.