• The Beginning

    In the Beginning there was no light, only darkness.
    But it wasn’t the type of darkness you now see in the night.
    No, this darkness was much more solid, much more pressing.
    It was as if not even a fire could break it and yet,
    even as time watched a flame erupted in the middle of that darkness;
    a flame that as incredible as it may seem, broke the darkness
    and illuminated everything in this path.
    It showed an immense mass of deserted land that went millions of miles around
    and as it showed it, music filled the air, a humming sound that danced around.
    A dragon laid on the grass, blowing more fire around this magical world
    and then suddenly the fire morphed into flaming figures;
    they flew around, burning the ground and making trails on the dirt floor;
    strangely though, where the flaming figures burned the ground,
    trees and plants of all kinds started to grow. It was as if the flames had the
    secret ingredient this world needed to be alive.
    The music continued to sound, whispering incantations to the earth, the air,
    the whole world, urging it to grow life. When the world was filled with green,
    the flaming figures crashed into the earth and burnt away,
    leaving only a pile of ashes; from which all kinds of animals were born.
    And so life was born from the fire of a Dragon...