After finishing another drawing to color with the colored erasable pencils, Cecelia wondered what it would be like to create realities without anything holding her back.
Of course, I would ensure that it is used only for the betterment of others, not just for myself.
Just as she dropped off something in the mailbox, she noticed an individual who requires help. She hurried over to see this poor homeless man who's shielding himself from the cold. Without hesitation, she carefully helped the homeless man on his feet and took him to her home. It's a modern looking house with no stairs but have four rooms with a modest living room, a clean kitchen with a dining room, and bathrooms in each of the rooms with a laundry room.
"Here sir. Let me prepare some tea and curry. You can take a shower from one of the bathrooms on the first door to the right."
Those are her words as she prepared the warm pot of chamomile tea and a bowl of the Sweet and Spicy Bison Curry over the rice. The homeless man said this after he is properly fed:
"Thank you kind lady. I wish you give you something in return."
Cecelia said as she shook her head with a small smile.
"Oh please. That won't be necessary. I only wish that I could help you more and others in your situation."
Sudenly, the homeless man glowed in a bright light. A few seconds later, he's revealed to be a handsome and healthy man with his medium-long hair of dark brown that can be slick back and dark green eyes with light golden skin. He inherits a slender and muscular physique underneath a unique kimono. He said in a voice that's like a kind prince from the heavens:
"When you have helped me without hesitation, I have read your heart. You believe that you're not pure or good enough. But in contrast, you are empathetic, compasionate, and selfless. You are worthy to wield the Reality Note."
Cecelia looked confused as she is given this beautiful hardcover sketchbook. The young gentleman chuckled and said as sif he's already answering the questions in her mind:
"I see that you are confused, young Cecelia. It's called the Reality Note or the Reality Book...my finest creation. Just remember these rules of mine that even I must follow. Anything that you would write or draw will become a reality. Only the owner of such a book is immune to the changes but will be fully aware of it all. Every order will be permanent unless you, as the current owner, would change it for any reason. Once your written declaration or your finest art is complete, your creation will disappear and the orders will be carried out. And only you would know that you have the book itself."
Cecelia has a lot of questions in her mind, but her expression remains the same: is she even worthy of using such a powerful item.
"But sir...am I really good enough to use such power? What if I mess up along the way? And also...how did you know my name?"
The young man answered with another laugh as he finished his cup of tea, "Quite the contrary...I have heard that you have a selfless heart. That's how I know your name. And I have experienced it first-hand. And since I'm its creator, you can call me by writing my name Adam on one of the pages."
That's when the man whose name is Adam disappeared from the light. Cecelia wondered to herself and decided to give it a try. She started her artwork on the Reality Book with her usual sketching pencil and colored pencils. by the time she's done, the clock reads 10:30p.m. at night. The drawing is that of an exotically beautiful woman with long flowing black hair, tanned skin, and eyes of light blue and silver that reflected like the water. She obtains an hourglass physique with large breasts, flat stomach, dandy hands, and petite feet. She finished with a poem that she thought in her mind from her heart:
Cecelia Harumi Miyamoto is selfless and kind.
She works diligently with a big heart, a bright soul, and a sound mind.
With the Reality Creation Magic in her hand,
She makes sure that only selfless deeds and ideas will strongly stand.
As a Pisces like myself, she's filled with creation and empathy even in first glance.
May even the corrupted and lost souls be given a second chance.
As she fell asleep after making sure that everything is put away, she is taken into her unconsciousness that are connected to her dreams. Unbeknowst to her, her poem and artwork vanished from the first page. The Reality Note/Book began to glow with magic and so did Cecelia's body. Her first order will change her life.