In the beginning, there was only darkness, no light only the absence of it. Through that darkness, a creature came about, a god. This god created light, and life, the world. It created humans who were ordinary, there was nothing special about them. To humans, the god was known as Oma. Meaning, the giver of life, affectionate, and leader. But Oma wanted more, so she created more creatures. Including werewolves, vampires, merpeople, centaurs, demons, dragons, and gods of lower standing to her. Oma's world was done finally, it was in perfect harmony. Soon though war broke out between the species and blood was spilled. Oma's precious world was falling apart. She tried to stop it but it ended in her death. But in her last dying breath, she made a prophecy, one that told of a child being born and brings all species back to peace.