I awake from my slumber and find out, to my annoyance, that Sol has burnt down my entire glorious race. But no matter, no matter. I never wanted to rule an empire anyway. I made my creations far too intelligent, and a threat to the humans. So, I decide to make a sort of gift, to them.

I take the male and take away his intelligence, and his speech. I make his torso slightly longer, just the right space for a saddle. I give them the ability to be tamed and to be ridden on. I make them herbivorous, so as to not pose as a threat to humans. I do the same to the female. I make them reproduce until about a few hundred or so fill Ivira. Then I send a flock of them to human settlements, to be used as the first noble steeds. I hope this appeases my brethren.

I have not given them names. It is up to the humans -or my brethren- to name or enhance my new creations.