Planeocracy

[When the feed clicks on, it is to a beautiful scene. A forest, to be exact. Many tall, leafy trees stretch away into the distance, while a small brook bubbles along through a wondering path. Birds fly through a cloudless summer sky.

...Or do they? Upon closer examination, the birds aren't moving at all, and that breeze that seemed to be flowing through the tree branches isn't actually ruffling them, is it?

If you were thinking that no place in Confuto Ordinatio looked quite like this, you would be correct. Suddenly, the view shifts, and a young girl is seen standing proudly in front of the landscape. She is holding a paintbrush and an artist's palette. She grins and waves at the camera.]

Say hello to the greatest artist you've ever seen~!

I don't care that I can't get home. I'm finally free of the old man! He can't stop me from seeing everything now! This is gonna be great!