Within times of ceremony and joy. All have forgotten the Creators. Beings beyond Deities , beyond Gods. They have formed our universe , our galaxy. They have formed gravity and time , Essence and desire. They have formed our very beings and our existence , our Fate and our Destiny. Yet , Life has forgotten them. Perhaps they have decided it to be so. The Five Creators watch over us ,studying , plotting and interfering with mortal lives below. Pulling the strings , and deciding their plans.
One amongst all has taken refuge beside mortals , observing emotions. He is to be feared among all others. For he takes great pleasure in watching them crumble in despair. Once , he was immortal , a god but before than he was a demonic child looking for a place to call home , looking for a purpose. Now , he has taken the place of one of the Creators. Exiling the other from his throne. Sairun. Was his name , a life he had left behind , a kingdom he has left in order of another. a family he has left to save them from pain , but now. Now , he watches over us. His curiosity , his heart finding meaning by each passing moment , every crucial factor and time that has affected mortals and gods alike. His fingers , his nails slightly touching the world with one hand clenched up in fist as he watched , with no emotion. Then he had a thought. " Why? is there existence? I shall know the secrets of its birth." And so , he has taken the body of another and watches from below within a life of a mortal , smiling and crying with us. A Creator who knows no bounds , no law. His. Its thoughts occupy a mortal's dreams , a god's fears and ,yet he still finds more to entertain him. Relieve his boredom. But he cannot ever forget his current life , watching over the family he so loved. Smiling , as they smiled , cried when they cried. Became depressed when they have become depressed. Yet , still he questions himself " Why does my heart feel Fear?"