2576 B.C.
"the time has come, young ones. you are to go and not look back. if you ever feel the need for guidence, pray to me and i might answer but don't come back. before you leave, i will give you one last gift. the gift of name and race.
the group looked up surprised by this last gift. then the faces turned sad as if the reality of the situation had just hit them.
"You will finaly be your own race. be greatful and free! You are diffrent from mt race so you will not be called Seria. you shall be called Human(s). now go! gather what is rightfully yours and leave. remember, don't look back, look forward!"
as if on cue, the group of 150 humans stood up and left without looking back.
That Night
"why did you make them go!"
"it was the right thing to do! and don't challenge me! you know better!"
He automaticly touched the long scare on his fece.
"if yoou were going to set them loose, why not kill them all! they will die anyway! they are worthless and weak beings! Selfish and powerless! they don't deserve to-"
SLAP! his face turneda bright red in an instant.
"don't you dare talk to me about what they deserve and what not! You here me?! If you or anybody else plan on hurting them, they will be punished! weather it be human or seria! I will do my best to protect the right and punish the wrong! Now leave before you loose your soul!
He flinched instinctively and went to the door quickly then turned around.
"Lets play a game of tag shall we?" he said with a grin.
he left after that and never came back.