Yamis-Art

Chapter 1 Gods and Demons Where did we come from? Why are we here? Questions that fall in silence, questions a hundred times spoken, and never an answer.  We used to look to the sky, and fill our minds of doubt with stories that would grant us some kind of passing ease.  Perhaps it was a god that granted our ancestors the gift of tongue and thought.  Maybe it was a demon, dooming us to an existence wrought with more agony than a simple minded creature could ever hope to imagine.  Regardless of your heritage, there were always portions of the story of our existence that were the same.  If that means it’s true or not, I am not certain.