Once again the Lord bared witness to the wickedness of the human race and saw that every inclination of the human heart was full of evilness and sin every time. For he witnessed their desire to destroy each other first hand made him regrettable in sparing their existence. Unable to love his creations any longer he cast them into darkness, and watched as those tainted by corruption and evil destroyed each other

War ravaged the earth as the corrupt used all means to overpower each other, involving the innocent and the indifferent. The loss of life during this time was overwhelming both humans and animals nearly went extinct.

With the reasons for war long forgotten and the corrupt long gone, humans put down their arms and gathered. A feat that quickly grabbed the attention of the Lord, he watched them for three years as they gathered their remaining brothers and sisters and built anew from the destruction of their ancestors. The major continents had now become domains of the United Nations Council, where peace between each domain was pledged and plans for a Utopian society were put in place.

As peace reigned supreme and the Lord grew to love his creations once again the angels grew restless. For such imperfect and powerless beings filled their father with a love, they could not match. The most beloved angel, Lucius, could not stand the humans any longer and with eight other angels plotted to put an end to this hated relationship between their father these lesser beings.



On the eighth day of the eighth year of peace the Lord called upon Lucius and his fellow angels. For he had wanted to share his joy with his beloved children, meeting with silence the Lord grew weary and checked upon his creations only to be met with burning anger. Years of peace had left them ill-prepared and gravely easily targeted, each of the domains pathetically fought the hordes of strange foes that rampaged through their lands. The Lord's shouts for his beloved Lucius and company shook the heavens and brought many to their knees, as finally, the nine angels appeared before their Father.

The Lord had come to love the humans more than Lucius, he struck the once beloved angel and tore the wings from his back. A hate-fueled, mortal-like look flashed across the Lord's face and Lucius howled in pain from the loss of his father and not from his place among the angels. Despite his anger, the Lord understood his part in Lucius' actions and took mercy on his favorite son. No longer welcomed in the gates of heaven, the Lord banished Lucius and his eight followers to a new domain where Lucius would reign over the most wicked of the mortals, Braham.



The Lord, who loved his creation more than all else, knew gifting them with limitless abilities would only bring them swifter destruction. Though in the face of their new enemies he knew he could not just leave them to their own devices, so he infused the spiritual essence of a lesser angel into a child and sent forth a prophecy of hope and the dangers to come with the child. The child who grew into an adult saved the mortals numerous times over and eventually gave heed to their own children who carried on the spiritual essence and followed the path of the warrior to aid in preserving the peace of the dominions. Many decades passed, both humans and the demons grew in number and strength, advancing their lives in unimaginable ways yet always remaining in the balance as a more powerful evil brewed in waiting for the perfect chance to appear.