The Father and Mother had sought a world fit for their child to be born unto. In this world they found life and beauty, and also death and ugliness. There were plenty of peoples living and fighting amongst themselves. Their gods had abandoned them.

The Father declared they would move on and find another world, but The Mother said it was too late. She reclined upon a mountain and gave birth to The Son. Where her fluids touched the world, Humans arose. Seafarers from water, Wardens of nature from trees, farmers and ranchers from the dirt of the planes, and miners and smiths from the rocks of the mountain.

Humans contain the spark of devinity mixed with the nature of this world and catalysed by the forces of creation. This is why there have been half-others since neerly their creation.