Dranoa
Now that the universe was created things began to move, and time passed. The individual pin-points of light began to become seperate from each other. And as time passed the once single-conscienceness became a pleothra of single minds. These entities each decided to go off on their own and help the universe grow.
Two of these entities were Taern and Oilevert, brothers of a sort. They were one piece until the last moment in which they gained their own minds. Taern was the 'eldest' and thus the strongest of the two, while Oilevert was the more passionate.
After a time of traveling the two brothers came upon an area that was free of influence, and there they decided to create a world. They spent much time planning and creating the perfect planet. Finally the world was done, and they called it Dranoa.
The world was perfect, but there was no live on it yet. So the two brothers went down to the world to start life on their planet. As the two walked grass and flowers sprouted out of their footsteps. Where they stood and gazed trees grew. Then animals began to take form, some flew into the air, some flopped their way into the waters and others stayed on the ground
Taern looked out over what they had created and he was pleased. His inner light shone brightly, so bright that Oilevert was momentarily blinded. Oilevert raised his hand, to shield his eyes form the blinding light of his brother, and as he did a shadow cast itself upon his heart. Now Oilevert was the youngest, and as such he didn't have the power that Taern had, and so he coveted power that rivaled his brothers.
As Taern continued to look out at their creation, Oilevert took this new found power and let it fill him with it's ecsence. His heart became foul and bitter, he lost all love for his brother and what they had created. His only thought was for power and destruction.
Sensing that something was not right, Taern turned and saw what his brother had become. What he saw brought sorrow to his heart and tears into his eyes. He pleaded with Oilevert to renounce his new power, and to return to the light that gave birth to them
Oilevert mistaking his brother's compassion for fear, laughed at his brother and called him a fool. Bearing all of his power, Oilevert, directed his will upon Taern, bent on destroying his brother. But no matter how much strength he posessed, his power could do nothing against the power of light.
Taern, still saddened for what his brother had become, scattered Oilevert to the other side of their world. As he was flung, Oilevert vowed to destroy all that they had created. Life would now end in death, and Oilevert would become the opposite of what he was.
And for the first time Taern was alone.