In the beginning there was nothing in the Universe. The Creator saw this and wasn't pleased and with that he spoke the world into being and the sun shone and life was birth from his light. This Light sealed away the darkness, yes the Original Night.
Now in every generation 700 children are born and to each one of them is given a Talent and a Commission is given to help you fulfill your purpose. The Sun once dwelt amongst men and all flourished in his light.
But I must tell you that the Original Night did try to snuffle him out as it will you. It will seek to take and destroy your Talent do guide it jealously and vigilantly. It will not stop till it destroys all of Creation therefore I Ruach under the behest of the Creator have written this Commission to guide you and preserve you as you fulfill your purpose on the Earth my son.
"A blue cuboidal shaped little boy with spotted hair, wearing a sleeveless Robin blue hood, and black shorts having wavy sea blue colored lines, and grey slippers", seats beside the camp fire which is "pyramid shaped in accurate dimensions glowing red".
The boy was in a wood made up of "Blaze stumps" it looks "like a stump with cuboidal blue leaves around the stomp all over". The boy sits reading a slab that has sigils on it, "a Reader" if we may Call it that. But in the thicket of those Blaze stumps lurks a shadowy figure, and a huge one for that matter with glowing amber eyes and dirty yellow teeth as it giggles at one corner staring at him."
Boy- Wow
?1- [Giggling]
?2- Ezikel!
Boy- Coming Coach
With that the boy leaves towards the sound of his name, as the fat silhuotte watches him heinously.
?1- Game, Set, Match.