Prologue:

Dreary...no

Weary...yes

Watching all the little lambs from below, he wondered, how tough of a life they must be going through. He pondered for a moment, then studied the environment. What was once created by god, was now dominated by these lambs. Destroyed, he wouldn't say. He sighed, knowing that pity wouldn't work on the lambs.

"Father?" he asked. "How could you let them destroy your masterpiece?" He gritted his teeth. It was all their fault! If those wicked lambs hadn't mess with the sacred texts, none of this could've been happening. He felt the rush of power, bursting in his hands. "You'll pay! All of you!" he yelled. Getting ready to emit the power he held in his hands, he glanced down. None of them had heard him. Oh no, that's because they were busy with ruining father's creation.

They didn't care, what do they know? They were too busy looking for a hole to crawl in, that they can't even have a peek on what's behind. Pathetic, all of them. Screaming loudly, he thrusted his arm forward. A pang of pain suddenly hit him. He fell bended on his knees, while pressing on his chest. "Sariel" said a voice, "that is enough." A man with sheer beauty appeared. He was wearing a white robe, his long blond hair cascaded down on his shoulders as he took of his hood.

His blue eyes met Sariel's black pair. "Why?" asked Sariel. "Why Norhim? Why do you wish to protect those... those monsters!" Sweat was dripping from Sariels face. Norhim frowned, he was trying to fight off the spell. He bended in front of Sariel. Sariel's face was full of loathing, and rage. "Who ever said I protected demons?" mocked Norhim. Sariel looked up at Norhim with venomous eyes. "This isn't a joke", Sariel spat.

"Really?" teased Norhim, his eyes big as he said so. Sariel scowled at him. "Just leave me alone!" shouted Sariel.

"Sorry I can't do that."

"Why not?"

Norhim looked at Sariel for a moment, there was no way of getting out of this one. He had to tell Sariel of what was to be done. But then again Sariel, wouldn't agree to do it. Force must be use if necessary, which it will.

He looked up at the sky, it was dark tonight and the moon shined brightly.

"Hey!" yelled Sariel. "What's wrong with you?" Norhim looked at Sariel he didn't' liked the idea but it had to be done. Sariel looked his friend, something was bothering him. But what? "Norhim you're scaring me!" Sariel confessed. Norhim closed his eyes and took a long deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, he knew what was to be done, and it had to be done. "Sariel..." he murmured. "You have to impregnate one of mother earths young woman".