Avalain stood in awe with his kin as Ravien carved the world into shape and made the sun and the moon from thought. He watched as Ravein made the Archons and his brothers and sisters obey what Ravien had tasked them with doing. Avalain saw all of this and began plotting it’s destruction, for that was the part of Ravien’s mind from which he was born. 

Avalain descended unto the world and, while none could see him, or so he thought, he began corrupting the mind of the Archon who was named Oreth. The mind of one who is not divine is simple and thus easily corrupted. He did this quickly and ascended to the heavens to watch the gods do their master’s bidding. He watched as the stars where created and how Volorr shaped the desert with fruitful oasis’s. 

Avalain descended again to the world and formed a whole to the center. Fiery and destructive as it was he found a birthplace for his creations. Avalain reached into the magma and took it and crafted a being in the deep. “Deabor.” He called it. He saw what he had done and made more, calling them his children.