The start of a new haven ( Prequel book to the Fanon IR entities' backstories )

Alaric and Viasyni

  The tiny white being opens it's eyes to two creatures, one looking like a dragon and another tiny creature, with a red color and one eye.

" Hello, Viasyni. "

The dragon creature gives it a waving gesture with it's tail. It gets up, but the tiny red creature pounces on it.

The dragon grabs the red creature away from Viasyni.

" When you two grow up, you will have to fight for the throne. "

Upon hearing those words, the red creature pounces on Viasyni again. The dragon creature chuckles and watches them play-fight with each other.

As they grow up, Viasyni walks out of hell, even though every creature advises it to not to. It lands on the softest material it feels, like soft cotton.

It looks around it's surroundings.

" So this is what the outside of my home looks like. "

A spear comes towards it, it dodges from shock. One of the guards holding the spear rushes to Viasyni and points their spear over it.

" You've made a mistake coming here, demon. "

As the guard raises his spear, a voice from afar tells him to stop. He looks down on shivering Viasyni, before he puts down his spear.

At the distance, a speck of light walks towards them. Viasyni takes a closer look at it, and sees something fascinating. The light has two pairs of wings around it, it wears a cape with a collar around it's neck.

" Who are you? " The lights asks Viasyni.

Viasyni carefully bows down to the light.

" My name is Viasyni. I am not here to hurt anyone or anything. "

" What did you come here for? "

" I wanted to experience life outside of my home. "

The guard sulks and immediately points his spear towards Viasyni again.

" It is lying! "

" Wait, I'm not- "

" QUIET, LUMIN! I am sorry... my guard can be a bit pesky sometimes.. "

" It... It's okay. Do you have a name? "

" You dare to ask their name? They are The Creator, they create us and this place around us! Besides that hot and filthy place you live in. "

The Creator sighs with embarassment. It turns to Viasyni and gives it's hand to it.

The guard looks at The Creator in shock and looks back at Viasyni.

" Want me to show you around? "

Viasyni looks at The Creator with queasiness, then holds it's hand, with the guard overreacting in the background.

The two entities walk around the place, with Creator's guard behind them. The Creator brings Viasyni to a crystal orb, with patterns on it.

" My creator made this before he passed down his powers to me. "

" Whoa... Wait, I thought you are the one who created it. "

" Well, I used to be one of the guards when my creator faded away after the war. He told me to do his work. "

Viasyni looks closely at the orb with wonder.

" May I ask if I can go inside this? "

The guard's responses immediately turns up and sprints towards Viasyni.

" No one wants a demon like you in there! " He objects Viasyni.

The Creator pats the guard's shoulder. It looks to Viasyni and nods.

" I have a warning, do not kill anything that is on this crystal ball. "

" Noted. "

Viasyni changes itself into a spirit and flies into the crystal ball. Inside it, it was lush green. Around it was trees that gives it shade and cooling aura.

Viasyni takes a rest under one of them, when a creature with two legs walk towards it. He looks at it with curiosity and pats it with his hand.

" Your fur is rough. "

Viasyni opens it's eyes to look at the human.

" I come from a different place. "

" What is that place? "

" It is hell, you would not want to go there. "

" Oh... Do you want to follow me to my village? "

" Sure. "

The man leads Viasyni to a group of houses. There, it plays with the children and goes on adventures with them.

Until one day, one of the children accidentally knocks over a torch, setting the village on fire. Viasyni, knowing what to do, dives into the fire to save the other villagers trap inside.

After saving, it dives into the river to coat itself with water to extinguish the fire. The fire in the village is gone, but the village itself is gone too.

Every villager looks at Viasyni with angry eyes. They chase it away, cursing it to never come back.

Viasyni went out of the crystal ball, sad inside. The Creator feels bad for it, while it's guard grins at it.

" Viasyni, it's not your fault. "

The Creator pats Viasyni's shoulder.

" Thank you, but, I should be going back. "

" Ok, you can do so. "

Viasyni dashes out to hell, with some tears flowing out of it's many eyes. Alaric, who was watching over the red crystal ball, hears it's brother's cries.

It goes the Viasyni and looks down on it. Viasyni wipes it's tears off and looks up to Alaric.

" Stop crying so much, you'll make every creature living here look bad. "

Alaric speaks to Viasyni and turns back. Viasyni stands up and walks to Alaric.

" Today, Father told us to fight, so this time, if you lose, you'll have to tell your experiences with me, even if you're hiding it, or not- "

Alaric shows it's claw hand up to Viasyni, making it quiver in fear.

" This is what you'll get if you do not do what I've said. "

Alaric is rough when it comes to fighting. It is to show dominance over the other creatures.

There are no rules for cheating, so, Alaric would use cheats over his young brother, Viasyni.

" You lost, again. "

Alaric stands over Viasyni, who is wounded on the ground. It picks it's younger brother on it's back and shows it's clawed hand to it's face.

" Now, tell me your experiences, or else. "

Viasyni tells him about his experience, The Creator, the crystal ball, the forest and the village inside it.

Viasyni wishes that it could keep it as a secret, but seeing Alaric as a threatening brother, it can't.

A few days later in hell, Viasyni is walking around, and finds a new kind of fire, it is purple. It picks up the new fire, and a green fire appears next to it.

Viasyni wonders about the two flames with different colors. Suddenly, it remembers what it's father said. It's father used to say to them that their creator makes them from the fire around here.

With the two flames in it's hands, it knows what to do.

" I'm going to try a hand at making one. "