Chapter 7

It's been a few days since I got my first creation power.

I sat on one of the hills overlooking the small collection of cottages.

In my hand was a small silvery ball.

The ball looked shiny and polished, and the surface was like silvery liquid, but it was very much solid.

The ball was made of silver, a precious metal that was used for a variety of things back in the mortal plane, in the higher plane though, it served only as a piece of metal, worth no more than Iron or steal.

From the hillside, I could see into the distance. The border of the realm in one direction and the territory of the Goddess Gaia, her territory was more of a thick jungle and had a starkly different atmosphere to the quite plains of the region.

In my absent-minded state, I didn't notice Ronan sneak up on me.

When he reviewed himself, giving me a terrible fright, I threw the ball of Silver at him, hitting him square in the stomach.

I didn't care if he got hit, it wouldn't hurt him anyway, he was a very powerful Demi-God, and as the middle child he had his fair share of skills, but he was also the most travelled of us all, so I didn't doubt that he knew how to take a hit.

"So... Where do you think you'll go?" he asked as he plumbed down next to me pocketing the ball of silver, probably to use in trade later when he too left for another trip.

"Don't know... Maybe a fictional world, I always liked t9 imagine what it be like if I was a wizard in Harry Potter or a superhero in the Marvel world. I guess I'll go to a place like that"

Ronan nodded "A good choice, it's always best to start in a world you know about, once you get used to travelling, you'll come to visit a bunch of places, I have made one thousand three hundred and ninety-two journeys into the multiverse. The others haven't travelled nearly as much as me..." he continued to explain about the finer details of travelling the multiverse.

The multiverse was like an upside down tree.

The trunk was the high plane and as you traveled down, you got branches, these are your worlds, the thicket of branches were the ones that lead to sub worlds, copies of that world that had slight changes.

They were close to the original, but never quite matched.

These were the worlds that we travelled to.

More than a hundred Gods and Goddesses and all their children travelled.

It is also said that the upside-down tree that makes up the multiverse, is forever expanding and forming new sub worlds all the time.

There is a main world for just about every idea and a sub-world for every parody for that idea.

When you travelled, you entered a fugue state in limbo, where your body would be stored. While the body was stored in limbo, the soul was transferred into the world that the traveler desired.

They could make specifications on what sub world they would go to and as the main world was off limits to every traveler, if you messed up and died, you just might be lucky enough to get a redo in a identical world that you went to first, the only difference was that 'that' version of you, never died.

I decided, after much talking with Ronan about where he had travelled to, to travel to the Harry Potter world.

One of my favourite worlds that I knew like the back of my hand.

After had decided, Ronan took me to mums cottage, where she would send me off.

I wasn't ready to say goodbye to her, not after only a couple of days, but I knew that if I stayed here too long, travelling would be much harder for me.

"So where would you like to go?" asked my mother, as she prepared to make the portal to my new world.

"The Harry Potter World" I answered

"Any alterations?" she asked, gathering the divine energy needed to create the portal.

"send me into a version that gets as close as possible to the main word, the only thing I want changed is that Harry Potter aphas a twin brother, make me that brother"

My mother nodded, accepting my request and forming the portal to my desired world.

Before I stepped through, she gave me a tight bear hug.

It be year's till I saw her again, a whole lifetimes worth of year's, but for her it be shorter, maybe a few days maybe a week, its why she was hugging me so tight, because she knew I'd miss her.

As she let me go, I stepped through the portal while looking back.

The last thing I saw was my family, waving and smiling.