"Once, there was a creature known as Fredri. Fredri was a small demon, and he loved to play tricks. One day, he decided to play a trick on the Great and Power Mage of Light, Kyra Elquo.

Kyra was traveling on a road one bright summer's day, and Fredri chose to sit high in a tree nearby. Kyra was reading a book on Dark Magic, in order to better understand it, for she was going to battle a horrid tyrant in another town and needed to prepare.

As she passed under the tree, Fredri suddenly leapt down, grabbed the book out of her hands, and ran down the road. Kyra pursued the tricky demon across the roads and plains and forests as he tore page after page from the book, marking his path with crumpled paper and his hideous laughter. Finally, Kyra met the demon at the top of a great hill, where he held the remaining pages and binding of the book. She demanded what was left of it back, with hopes to repair the book, but Fredri instead merely laughed and incinerated the bindings in his own hands.

What happened next was truly terrible. Kyra was known to be not only one of the most powerful Mages to exist, but also one of the most easily brought to rage. She cast a great many curses on Fredri, one after the other. Boom, boom boom, boom! He was hit with many horrifying magics, he was turned inside out, he was rearranged, he was flipped and killed and brought to life and killed again, his head was misplaced and reattached wrong...

When she was done, all that was left of Fredri was a small wisp of animated smoke. He was something less than a spirit, less than a ghost. He was only barely sentient enough to call himself life.

"Now you will go by a different name." said Kyra. "You will be named Frofang, a word used by the Yuplicas of the Maika lands, to mean the dirt beneath the dirt, the trash within the trash, the one the slime of the earth calls slime.""

"Fredri, now Frofang, became angry. He drifted off until he found the darkest of caves, where he grew in form and energy. Just as he had waited for Kyra, now he waited for other travelers. He tempted them into his cave, similar ideas of pranks and mirth in his head, but now the laughter was cut short, the mirth dark, the pranks deadly. Those who reached to his smoky grasp would now find themselves lifted in the air by their own throats until all their life force was chocked from their bodies, which Frofang would surround and strip to the bone with acidic vapors. Sometimes he wouldn't even wait for your life force to leave before he began to feed.

He loved young dragons especially, their minds so gullible, their life force so great, and their meat so tender. He would whisper thoughts of mystery and exploration into a young dragon's ear whenever they came near a dark cave, and wait until they were just close enough...

That is why you must never go into the dark caves where the wind seems to whisper. Never listen to the temptations of that wind, for that wind is no wind, but the sweet sounds of Frofang within."

-Dragon Tale #653, told to younglings to teach them to not go into abandon dark caves alone.

"During the time after the Seven Wars, there lived a powerful Mage of Light named Kyra. There's a magic temple up in the mountains named for her in fact. Much of her life has been thrown to legend and altered with time, but there's one story, one legend, that is very close to a true event in her past, despite some...alterations.

During the Seven Wars, Kyra lived for a time in a war neutral village. She wasn't powerful or famous then, so she wished to keep out of the way as the war grew hotter and bloodier.

Unbeknownst to her, however, the village she had chosen to settle in was plagued by a family of Rafter Imps. Rafter Imps, as seen on page 240456, are medium-small Demons that feed off chaos. They are named because they tend to live in the rafters of a home. They have minor shapeshifting, ventriloquism, and hallucinatory powers, and will use those to cause chaos in whatever household they reside in.

The town that Kyra chose to live in had been slowly exterminating any found Rafter Imps. Yet the house that Kyra chose still had one, known as Fredri.

Apparently, one day Fredri witnessed something up in the rafters. He saw Kyra with a female Dark Mage, named Covina, in a romantic position. As soon as he had witnessed this, he proceeded to run out in human form and tell the whole town.

At the time, those who went by the Dark element were severely persecuted, especially since this was war time, while those of the Light element were beloved.

There he felt hit the ground suddenly after a while he woke to see the strange mysterical world which has nothing in it no trees ,no colors ,no sun ,no moon but just bright white light effulgent and omnipresent. He suddenly thought of earth ,of how diverse it was and the different creatures living there,was this world the same? Has it oceans which concealed under the white land with surreptitious undercurrent. does this strange land have directions ? did it have a beginning or an end? Or was it always there.
Suddenly there appeared a cleave in the white light far at the horizon he started walking towards to it. Suddenly he saw what he couldn't believe his eyes ,a torrent of ocean waves was rushing towards him , before he even realized he was in the deep ocean, the only thing on his mind now is death. But amazingly he was able breathe in the ocean and feel no pressure of the water above him, he started walking again not believing himself and still thinking this is his dream. He is now seeing of what was giving out bright blue flames in the deep ocean he couldn't figure out what it was ,he walked towards it ,It seems like a cube, but rather a bizarre one he was flabbergasted to release it was cube that all of humanity was searching for before it was destroyed in the earth and moon collision. It was the hypercube.