The forest is dense, dark, and quiet. Nothing seems to be active at this time and the sound of silence echoes through the trees. There are no clouds in the sky, leaving it gleaming with millions of stars. Everything lays untouched and uninterrupted.... But not for much longer. An object, similar to a small boulder, enters the atmosphere of what would be its new home. The object burns from the speed of its descent, and its gray surface becomes charred. It pierces the night sky with its orange glow and its scream echoes for miles. It is miles from civilization, but anybody with eyes probably could’ve seen it. The object made its impact, sending rocks, dust, and foliage in all different directions. It skipped across the ground, knocking over trees and leaving a burnt trail behind it. It eventually came to a stop and the forest stood still again. The charred object sat dormant for hours and began to cool off. Everything began to settle as the sun came back up, bringing light to the forest which was no longer quiet. The forest woke up with the sounds of birds and bugs, and the object was now exposed to the sunlight. The object was no longer silent.... It began to shake softly, but it slowly became more violent and sudden. After a few minutes of shaking, the object cracked open, and black dust poured out of it. The dust was thick and it engulfed the rock and the air around it. The dust dissipated and revealed a creature, which was covered in the dust. It was on all fours, but eventually stood up to about sit feet. It was kind of a chunky looking creature with a rotund body and a bulbous head, similar to that of a beluga whale. It had thick skin and protective plating on its back. It squinted at the sun and ran to hide back in its rock. The rock crumbled and now provided no cover for the creature. He was alone now, in a strange place, with only himself to protect him. He had no idea where he came from or how he was made, but he knew one thing.... His name was Orûnn