The Universe was a song and in the grand scheme of things, Earth was the loudest note. What made this Planet the greatest of all was the unusual harmony amongst it’s habitants, they were the ones who created and build this beautiful, seemingly perfect, alluring Earth. Humans were the most powerful creatures in the universe and their most fierce and unique weapons, that distinguished them from any other entity, were their imagination, way of thought and conscience. They built themselves a home on Mother Earth. The Planet chose them. They lived on the principle of harmony, love and acceptence, they put emphasis on kindness, equality and freedom.
The very first generation of these all powerful and ravishing humans was born from the flower of lilac, from the first tree that ever grew on purple stranded soil in the middle of Earth. Their power lived within themselves, nothing could’ve come close to their degree. Slowly, with each generation they became more and more powerful, they created an unbreakable community. The villages were built from emerald green bricks, glued together with clay brought form the crystal, electric blue river that was flowing all throughout the village. The water was so clean and clear, it used to be believed that it had a healing power that made the humans who were seemingly lost and confused about their capabilities and power, to have a clear mind and to gain confidence over their existence. This was because the river was home to the first generation of humans, the roots of the purple lilac tree were gaining their source of energy from the minerals of this water.
Earth was the most envied place in the grand Universe, nowhere was thought that such level of harmony and balance could exist, but there, it did. The exorbitant power was only growing but that meant no threat to any of the humans. They had a clear vision of their morals, values and needs.
The moon passed and the sun raised, but slowly, something seamed unsteady. After 1000 days and 1000 nights, some of the humans realized that within them lies an even more special and strong power, that some knew how to enhance better than others. The river was poisoned with a single drop of mercury by a greedy and envious native from a nearby Planet that was rooming through the Universe. The drop of poison was drank by a human who grabbed a cup from the crystal clear water and the poisonoss thought was whispered to him by the nemesis. This could have been used to enhance the meaning and balance of communital power of Earth, but unfortunetly, it did not happen this way. The rumour that some humans could eventually become stronger than others started spreading, and this lead to a slow tear of everything that was build up until that point. The green grass was slowly shredding, the color of blue cotton candied sky was dissipating, everything was falling apart minute by minute. Throughout the village was a slight wave of anger and histeria, confusion.
So, all of the citizens of Home Earth gathered around the lilac tree that now sat on a brown colored soil, and decided that everyone must give away their power and bury it in the core of the Earth, to continue to live here but without any power, so the planet would not end up being destroyed. And so they did, for the next 10 milion years.
They tried to live in peace and harmony, as regular beings, and even though they were still the most contious entities, they now had the same power as all the other animals that started being born onto theirEarth. From that moment on, with each 100 years, more and more humans started leaving their mother-home.They would sail on their own, saying goodbye to their roots and heading into the unknown. After a while the story of what Mother Earth used to be and the story about the Lilac Tree and purple soil started to become a myth as everyone left trying to figure out an individual life. Now, we all live in the shadow of all the once citizens of Purple soil Mother Earth.