Once upon a time, in the world lost in time. There is a world that is full of fantasy and magic. It is where your imagination lives freely and alive. It was called Lemuria, the land of the majestic race of the Elvens. The Elvens are the creatures who control magic and their surroundings, mere mortals called them the deities of nature. They have created huge sanctums or cities inside Lemuria, and one of them is Citerretyn “The City of Heavens.”, the place where the Royal Family lives. High King Aeradar “The Magnificent” was the 60th ruler of the Elvens, along side of her beautiful spouse High Queen Amavaera “The Gentle”
High King Aeradar: I am the King; I am the Law and Order of the World. Thou shall obey my laws and commands or face wrath of my powers
High Queen Amavaera: I am the Flower of this world. The Queen of Queens. The Mother of Beauty.
High King Aeradar: From the Heavens above, thou shall create a creature filled with beauty and grace. A creature that can allure me with her looks and that can fill up my hungry sensation.
High Queen Amavaera: My spouse, your wait is over. Your dreams have been realized. I come here before you, to delight you with my appeal. I am your delicate flower, your are master and I ‘am your servant
The two elvens loved each other as they are just like one. From their love, a new elven was born and he was Fisdar “the light of the world” the prince of the Elvens. They have loved their son so much that they can kill anyone who tries to harm their offspring.
One day while walking in the Palace Garden, The Queen and her lady were talking about something until suddenly a weird creepy lady appeared and touched her baby.
Queen: What do you think will happen if the new law was passed in the high elven council.
Koehiana “The Lady of Earth”: May be the Elven People will agree too, your highness.
Queen: I Think too……. Ahhhhhh! How dare you touch me and my baby.
Zakarra “The Royal Witch”: Please your majesty, my baby is dying from hunger, I ask only a little cup milk for him. Please have pity on my baby.
Queen: Thou shall not touch my baby again you old hag! My baby’s milk is made only for him. So get out now!
Zakarra: Please my leash, have mercy on us.
Koehiana: Guards! Seize her and throw her outside the Palace this instant!
Kethian “The Lord of Wind”: Right away your majesty.
Zakarra: No…Please your highness, have mercy on me, my baby is dying!
(After throwing Zakarra outside the Palace)
Zakarra: My Baby no… Please hold on my child, your mother is here (crying), Please No…
(Baby dies) How dare you Amavaera! You have killed my child, my only child. “Akadu, Akadu, Akadu” I put this curse on your rotten baby, thou shall create your child into the most horrible elven existed in this world. He will lead your people into corruption, Mwuahahahahhahaha.
Queen: My King, somebody touched our baby look at him right now,
King: He is not baby, he is corrupted. Kill him right now or we will be all corrupted.
Queen: But my king,
King: Kill him or I will kill you.
(Queen, Trying to kill her baby): I cannot, I cannot. Koehiana!
Koehiana: Yes your majesty?
Queen: Take Fisdar out of the Palace, I cannot kill my own child. Just take him and get him out of here.
