• A great vastness lay in all directions. Random shades of every color imaginable fluctuated endlessly about the region. An utter chaotic place this was. Light existed, but then again it didn’t. Were is this place? What is this place? What is its purpose? Bending light without a shadow creased the existence of its very self. Motion was endlessly occurring without a source or motive other than to have a purpose. And within this vast world of chaos, colors, and vibrant movement a voice with the clarity of a water droplet and the sincerity of a loving mother made its entry.

    “Such a world that exists beyond the existence of others. Why does such a place exist at all? What is its purpose other than to fulfill no purpose at all? A world void of emotion, sin, and love for what reason do you exist?”

    Upon these words colors began to merge and slow there rate of life. Movement began to still, and suddenly Chaos had frozen. As if stuck in time all motion had ceased there was nothing without its own meaning, or motive.

    Without warning everything began to fade into an immense darkness. Colors darkened losing both luster and meaning. All was becoming, but a blur. A flash of light with such intensity and warmth broke the center of the darkness and created existence itself. The great voice spoke once again reaching the heavens with its richness and warmth.

    “Chaos may be an endless chain of existence, but… It carries no purpose no meaning in itself. Why does it exist? If one is to be born from chaos… To be born from within chaos… Would that one carry an existence? would that one carry a soul? Or would that one be doomed to live and die in chaos to exist as chaos and yet be something different entirely for eternity?”

    As if following orders the darkness began to swirl in its own shapelessness once again defying the very law it once abided. Slowly 3 forms began to mold and take shape. Existence was being created! Born from the very chaos around it! Born for the purpose of having no purpose. Before the vastness that had existed but a second ago, now laid three children bathed in a great light, and immense warmth. The 3 children awoke to there new found existence unsure of what this feeling meant. The first child a young boy with Dark blue hair and vast violet eyes that looked as if he could see eternally. The second child was girl with beautiful, green shoulder length hair which possessed an intense lustrous shine to it. With a gorgeous angel like face, and shiny turquoise eyes that shone like sleeping diamonds. Yet still intriguing still was that of the third child… a boy with piercing bright red eyes and silver hair that shone like starlight from the heavens. All three of these children were strikingly beautiful almost godlike. The voice once again made its glorious entry. The children being new to this world or any other for that matter were startled and grabbed hold of each other as to bring the feeling of security.

    “My children… Oh my children… Do not be afraid. You are the birth of the very chaos that once existed here. You have been born rejoice in this.”


    The child of blue hair suddenly gazed into the darkness with a face of indifference and asked a question he had been pondering.

    “Who are you? For what reason do we exist, and for what purpose do we serve in even being here?” he asked. “You my child serve no purpose nor do you have any reason to exist my...” replied the warm voice. “Then why…” the boy began only to be cut off by the voice. “There was no true purpose… or true reason for why you have come to exist. You just do… and from this great gift of life comes the flaw in your nature. Just what exactly does one without a purpose… without a meaning… do?” The girl feeling a bit braver asked. “Then for what reason have we come to be?” Without hesitation the voice replied. “Like I said but a moment ago there is none.” with a look of confusion she stared at the two boys for some kind of enlightenment. Neither of them had any more of a clue than she did.

    “Though you possess no purpose your existence will not be wasted. Each of you has a great gift buried deep within the recesses of your soul.” With a sudden outburst the third child said with a somewhat wise yet sarcastic tone. “So basically your saying we are nothings and have no purpose yet we yield great gifts!? If we have no meaning here than why would we need anything?!” The voice replied calmly. “Just because one does not have a purpose does not mean they do not have potential.” “… Huh?” The boy stuttered. “In this situation does one not need a name in which they should be addressed or are we meant to go on living without that as well?” The first child exclaimed. With a powerful chuckle the great voice spoke again. “Ah yes a fine point indeed. Even one without a purpose deserves a title in which they should be known.” Once again the third child spoke in a loud voice. “Wait a second… what the hell!!! First you act all high and mighty telling us that we have no purpose and now you want to give us a name! This is more irritating than it is flattering! Its as if your insulting us! Creating life and giving it no purpose to exist then expecting me to be happy with just a simple name!!! What a joke! I don’t care if I exist anyway!” With a look of complete disbelief the other two children stared at the angry silver headed boy. The voice said calmly. “I understand your feeling my child and I am saddened greatly by this poor predicament, but again there is potential.” “Hmmph!” The child snorted. “Then… um… about our names…” The girl said timidly. “Yes of course” The voice said with a great enthusiasm as if it was taking pleasure in naming a new born baby. “Each of you will possess a name that will be the very symbol of your existence.” The children looked at each other quickly and then turned back to face the vastness. “First the one who possesses the all knowing eyes of violet step forward.” Gracefully the first child stepped forward toward the darkness before him and stood. “From this moment forward you shall forever be known as Harmony due to your ability to preserve order and keep peace.” The boy repeated his new name to himself. “Harmony…” The voice began again. “Second. Child of turquoise and bright green hair step forward.” The young slowly walked toward the spot Harman had stood in previously and stared shyly into the blackness. “Due to your purity of heart and kind ability to forgive others you shall forever be known as Grace.” With a smile Grace yelled in a voice of pure joy “Grace! I love it! Thank you so much!” Quickly the voice said in atone that appeared to be happiness. “I am glad you like it.” Now returning to its original more serious tone the voice said. “Now… The child who possesses Hair of silver and the eyes of piercing red step forward.” The boy glared into the darkness and for a while didn’t move, but soon the curiosity got the better of him. “Fine ill take the stupid name just tell me already!” He said as he quickly took his place facing the shadows in front of him. “With a great sigh the voice spoke. “You, my child, are quite a handful, and to be brutally honest quite unique compared to your siblings.” Unsure of the voices meaning the boy just stared blankly. “Huh? What are saying?” The voice chuckled and said. “Now young one your name… hmm… From this day forward and forever more you shall be known as…….. Vajado.”