Hassan sets the first rules to maintain harmony between realms.
The sun was high in the sky, casting warm light over the thriving fields Hassan had nurtured with sweat and magic alike. Birds chirped in the trees, and the gentle hum of insects filled the air. But as peaceful as it seemed, the Rift had brought new challenges — and Hassan knew that to protect everything he had built, he needed clear rules.
Gathering the farmers, both human and spirit, in the shade of a large baobab tree, Hassan stood tall. His voice rang with quiet authority as he addressed the crowd.
"This land is home to all who respect it — humans and spirits alike. But to live here in peace, we must have laws. Rules that protect the soil, the crops, and each other."
He outlined the first farmer's rules:
Respect the land: No one shall damage the soil or take more than they need.
Share knowledge: Humans and spirits must teach and learn from each other.
Work together: All must help protect the farm from harm, whether from natural or magical threats.
Honour agreements: Deals and promises between farmers and spirits are sacred.
Keep peace: Disputes must be settled without violence or destruction.
Murmurs of agreement spread through the crowd. Even the proud fairy queen nodded solemnly, her delicate wings fluttering.
But not everyone was pleased. A few newcomers whispered among themselves, eyeing the rules like a cage. Hassan noticed but did not waver.
"This is my farm," he said firmly. "But it belongs to all who respect it. Together, we'll face the Rift's dangers and build something lasting."
Days passed, and Hassan worked hard to enforce the rules. When a fairy child tried to sneak away with seeds meant for the common fields, Hassan gently but firmly reminded her of the pact. When humans tried to clear parts of the forest for more crops, he negotiated compromises that preserved nature.
Slowly, trust grew. Humans and spirits learned to coexist, their skills blending like rich soil and rain. The farm was no longer just Hassan's — it was a symbol of cooperation, respect, and hope.
But deep beneath the earth, the Rift pulsed with unseen forces, whispering promises and threats. Hassan knew this fragile peace was only the beginning of a greater journey.
