Aeternam Judgment-Scene 1

Child of Umbrama, the time has come for you to learn of your tale.
Years ago, a son was born to two powerful Magicam: Hala, the Ifrit of Darkness; and Ivo, the Nephilim of Light. This child was you.
But this was a union that was destined for tragedy, for at the moment of your birth one of the seals which locked away the Unspeakable Ones shattered.  It was then that your body became the vessel in which the serpent of chaos—Ekmidenisi—would escape from its prison.
The calamity that followed destroyed the home your family treasured. For a while, the Magicam who called that doomed village home had managed to fight off Ekmidenisi’s influence, but within hours they fell to the temptation of chaos. By nightfall, the village was in flames.
As an apocalypse loomed over our heads, the Gods ordered the Magicam to unite and eliminate the serpent. Of course, this was a goal that could only be achieved by slaying the vessel the Unspeakable One had claimed as its own.
Your family was against the idea. They would not allow harm to come to you, even as your body served as the harbinger of the apocalypse. In a last-ditch effort to try and save you, your family returned to their village to confront Ekmidenisi alone.
But as their battle went on, they soon learned that they could never defeat Ekmidenisi. So, in a fit of desperation, your family gave their lives to create a seal that would lock away the serpent within the body of their child.
To your fortune, their efforts were not in vain. When the dust settled, all that remained in that doomed village was a crying child.
But that was not the end for you. For now the people of the Mundi Demagorum had to decide what to do with you. Many wished for your blood. Others simply wished to lock you away in some isolated corner of the world. But in the end, a consensus was made.
“This child must never know of our world. He will become a danger to our existence if he ever taps into his magical potential and manages to shatter the seal. So let us exile him to the mortal world, where he will never pose a threat to our existence.”
And so it was that you would be taken from the remnants of your home, and left abandoned in a world that was far more foreign than the world that had forsaken you.
But fortune seemed to smile upon you. For within minutes of leaving you in a forest, a young couple came across you. With no knowledge as to whom you were and where you came, the couple decided to take you in as one of their own.  This was the family you came to know as your parents, and the ones who gave you the name you now call yourself.
But your tale has yet to end. For we, the Script Keepers, have seen what lies ahead for you. Two paths will soon show themselves to you
One is a path of destruction, a path which the serpent of chaos will beckon you towards. The world of mortals and Magicam will be doomed.
Another path is a path of holy order. A heavenly light radiates from this path, but the bodies of allies you betray line it as well. A holy man wishes to lure you down this road.
What path you take will be up to you to decide. But remember: all creatures have an infinite amount of possibilities open to them. These two paths are not set in stone, and you yourself can create a new path if you find the power within you to change fate.
Now, dear child, the time to awaken has arrived. Speak your name, and let it be heard by the currents of time.
 “My name is…Thomas. Thomas Kindell…”
Well then Thomas, I wish you good luck on the journey that now awaits you. You will suffer many losses, and calamity is sure to follow in your footsteps. But do not give in to despair. I know you have it in you to get past it all and reach a conclusion that both you and this world will be satisfied with.