Kirris faded into existence on a particularly barren stone floating in the middle of space. It was seculded, silent, and peaceful, a perfect place for him to meditate. After a brief moment of examining the area around him with his mind's eye, he was satisfied, and went to work. He reached out with his thoughts, sculpting the dead rocks until one side was convex, mimicing the appearance of a planet's curve. He then took a handful of dust in his hand, manipulating the structure within it to mimic seeds, which he spread across the face of the astroid. With a wave of his hand, the seeds took root and spawned into a lush field of grass. In the center, a large oak tree sprouted, creating a serene enviroment.
Kirris mentally examined his work, and was satisfied. He walked over to the newly grown tree and settled into a meditation position, his coat swirling into a mist from a wind he was creating to soothe himself. He began to expand his mind outward, allowing ideas, thoughts and feelings to flow freely through him. After only a short period of time, however, Kirris could feel someone else coming.
Kirris mentally examined his work, and was satisfied. He walked over to the newly grown tree and settled into a meditation position, his coat swirling into a mist from a wind he was creating to soothe himself. He began to expand his mind outward, allowing ideas, thoughts and feelings to flow freely through him. After only a short period of time, however, Kirris could feel someone else coming.