Creation: Part 1


A long, long time ago, in a dark room in the middle of nowhere, four creatures of immense power were recovering from some random party which happened the night before...
But then, the peaceful darkness was broken!
And out of the mysterious beyond (also refered to as "the door to the hallway") appeared a new face... a face so terrible and evil, that even Hiesei's pet goldfish cringed in horror. The newcomer turned on the lights and stared in utter disbelief upon a few tossed-around bodies.
Newcomer laughed, then... terrible was his laughter and even worse was the reaction of four hung-over owners of the small apartment. And proclaimed he, who comes at 6 AM, uninvited... "As the evil God of D, D & D, I shall rule these Realms forever!"
The awakened and sleepy gods were angered, then... And, dubbing the newcomer MIR (midget in robes), they were about to turn their anger upon him, when it became apparent that he's fainted from the display of their mighty powers (and lack of sleep).
Upon his fallen body stood the gods, deciding whether to revive him or dump him out the window... Unfortunately, they did not decide quickly enough, for the newcomer has woken up and repeated his demands.
The deities were surprised at the demands, but have decided to battle the newcomer for them... for they were bored people, who need to be amused... for alcohol and SC can amuse one for only so long.
Four figures organized a circle and chanted some nonsense, before one of them actually had the idea of turning on the local desktop and typing up some notes.
First Goddess took the seat, scooping up some ground from the local potted plant... "From fertile spoil, I give you life and my image. Run off with the pack at night, return to the human kind by day- such is my restriction. Your name shall be werewolf, and you shall rule the forests and everything in them..." Bright were her eyes as she clicked 'Enter' and got up.
Then the second God stepped up, and, lighting a match, proclaimed... "From the white ashes, I give you life and my image. Keep to your kind, and dwell on arts of war and peace- such is my order. Your name shall be human, and you shall succeed where others have failed..."
Next, came the one cloaked in darkness..."From night wind, I shall give you a state like life and an ability to shift into any shape of your desire. Rule the night as humans will rule the day- such as my wish. Your name shall be night spawn, and you shall be feared among all the races."
Last, stood up the youngest among them all, closing the book and smiling to herself, "From lines of knowledge, I give you life and my image. You shall be called mage, and your destiny shall lie unknown to all but myself."
Mir looked at the waiting four and laughed again, a sound of mad bitterness echoing in the room. "From darkness and dust, arise and live! May the cause of your creation be death, and the meaning of your existence- power. I shall call you demon, and in your veins shall run utter hatred for all the other races.".
Grinning, the evil one proclaimed "And may all races fear and hate the unknown... and, therefore, each other."
Still chuckling, he swept out of the room, leaving stunned silence behind.