I crafted my world from scratch meticulously, carefully, thoughtfully. Every single inch of my planet i rule with care and love and not once have any of my subjects once thought that i did not care for them and they've always shown me the utmost love and reverence since i graced the various races of this world with sentience. From the whimsical Merfolk of the vast oceans of Tamalin to the hearty Animalkin and Elven kings of the bountiful forests of Arghast. They have praised my great name for Eons I, the grand Lucien Hearthfire but, lately i have heard their prayers filled with suffering and anger all at the hands of a newly reincarnated Demon Lord... he calls himself 'Sarvash Nightrender' honestly a detestable name to be sure. his unquenchable thirst for conquest has brought great suffering to my world and it's people so in an attempt to alleviate their pain i have summoned countless heroes to my world from many a realm each more potent then the last. the first of these was the Jade King - Dominas a powerful ruler from a land far removed from our own i truly thought that this first hero would be the only one needed but, as i was quick to learn Dominas suffered from extreme bloodlust for battle and "vengeance" that would often blind him to reason during his fights with the demon lord Sarvash his obsession with "ripping and tearing" being his ultimate downfall as Sarvash sent against him a mighty ooze that could not "rip and Tear" as if to mock the Great King.
After the Jade kings fall i summoned more and more Heroes but, each almost seemed to fall faster then the last and my subjects anger turned itself from the Demon Lord to me their creator lamenting the Heroes failures as my own. The Demon Lord not being one to miss an opportunity to strike a hurtful blow to me took this chance to convince the AnimalKin and the Elven kings that i was mocking them by sending such pitiful forces to deal with him and that i must not truly care if i sent such weak Heroes to deal with him. The two races being the worst afflicted by the vast armies of the Demon Lord turned their back on me seeking refuge by aligning themselves with their invader. after many years of war waging with Sarvash i finally decided that i would do the unthinkable, if the heroes i summoned weren't enough then it was time i myself made my presence known to this rabble and showed them what true Divine Intervention looked like. so with conviction in my heart and resolution made of stone I entered the cycle of rebirth for my own planet and abandoned the Throne of the most high for "what worth is a Throne if you rule over an empty kingdom?"
"My word, he's so precious isn't he?" a unfamiliar voice in a comfy bed said softly cooing to the small baby gently held in her arms. it belonged to that of a fair skinned woman, long flowing fiery red hair well past her shoulders pooling in silky lakes at her waist, her body a pleasantly curved shape with confident yet gentle almost almond shaped eyes that glistened a hauntingly beautiful jade green. " yes my dear, he's quite possibly the most beautiful treasure i've ever seen on this planet!" a proud confident voice boomed from the corner of the room with a haughty laugh, his darkened skin glistening in the sunlight like carefully crafted onyx polished to perfection, powerful strong arms lifting me into the air as he stared into my eyes and a proud smile draping his sharply angular face i could see in those big blue eyes of his deep as the ocean only slightly obscured by his short messy black hair fresh with the sweat of a hard days work, that he was deeply impressed and filled with love for me.
"My Dear Amelia what shall we name our precious baby boy?" the man asked. "how does Lucien sound? after all he does so resemble our precious lord and he is our precious treasure after all my Dear Elliot." Amelia said proudly her voice as soft as an summer breeze. " That sounds like a wonderful idea!! Lucien Elliot Kennings after all why not let him also take on his dear papas name! hahahaha!" there it was decided i would be Lucien E. Kennings in this life and i was thankful that the cycle had decided to allow me to be a part of the few that still had faith in me surely this would be an easier start then i could possibly ask for. as they finished discussing my name and plans to take care of me a man in a cloak at the corner of the room spoke up "Ahem Mr. and Mrs. Kennings if i may can i see the child for a moment?" the mysterious man asked reaching out his arms to hold me. "sure thing Keith after all you are his uncle no need to act so unattached and you will be his magic instructor so you probably need to see his potential i assume as well?" Elliot responded handing me to Keith gently " quite dear brother, such a beautiful child. haha just look at you the spitting image of your parents. stay still little guy this will just take a second." Keith held one hand gently on my forehead chanting a couple of words quickly as holy aura burned bright around him enveloping the both of us as light flooded the room. " Elliot! this is simply amazing! absolutely unheard of in my time as holy mage of the order! never have i ever seen such an affinity for the divine powers that rule this world. haha leave it to my brother to birth something as wild and powerful as a divine child!" and so began my days in my world as a child of my own planet...