((A short tale of Niain's entrance to this world.)) The already shaded forest grew darker quickly, a vortex of various shades of black and purple slowly formed ontp of a large hill. The surroundings fell to an eerie silence, broken by an occasional gunshot off in the distance. The energies twisted inside themselves, gradually coming to bear the shape of a nearly perfect oval before expanding itself into a sphere, the wild energies seeming to begin to contain themselves. ((Going to completly rewrite this soon.))