Everywhere he looked, life had flourished. His world hadn't just survived in his absence—it had evolved, become something far more complex than the simple realm he had left behind.
**
Julian finally came to rest on top of a mountain that offered a clear view of the tallest peak in the entire world. His breath calmed as his gaze settled on what lied on its summit.
Multiple castles sat proudly, their towers piercing the sky above. Each structure was a masterpiece of its own right. Massive gardens surrounded the castles, filled with vibrant flowers that danced freely in the breeze.
It was as if some parts of the heavens were plucked out and planted here.
A smile played on Julian's lips as he observed the breathtaking scenery.
These were the castles he had assigned for his women—each one designed specifically for their tastes, their personalities, their dreams. He had made sure to teleport everyone into this world before he died by the hands of the Supreme Being of Death.
