It had been years since Mother Earth had reached out to save her people. Through her love and magic, the mother who went by the name of Treena had transported her and her people, the humans of Earth from their place in the Milky Way Galaxy to the land of.... well of nothing! For years the Earth had lived in its solar system, for as long as anyone could ever remember. And now? Now all they saw was white. The sky was never its pretty black with the stars painted across it. It was only ever either blue or white. For Earth, night no longer existed.
For many they accepted this just as they accepted giving up their violence and going back to their peaceful ways. For others? Well this had been the last straw for them. And they sought to escape their pacifist planet who had in all truths become a tyrant. And so it was this group of thousands who now traveled the lands of ...nothing. To the right, there was white. To the left? There was white. And to the skies and the floor? White! No matter where they turned, no matter how far they traveled. All they ever found was white!
The nomads of Earth were lost. In fact, they were more than lost, they were stranded. Stranded in a land they never would have imagined in all their dreams! The constant invasions, the magic, and now all of this? It had just been enough! For years they had lived with the thoughts that none of what they had experienced in the last 20 years had existed. Then it had been thrown -full force- at them. They had lost their freedom, their traditions. And now.. now they had lost their home.
Many suicided in result of this, others broke off with the group and traveled alone. And the rest? The rest just continued on in hopelessness.
With the loss of many, Treena became sad and for the Earth this meant rain as she became depressed at the loss of her people and the failure she had become to them.
