Everything ends. The mighty House of Yudriel ended unexpectedly and tragically. It was many years ago, when the great star of Silvany, once bright, proud and the very core of the Galaxy, burned for an entire year forcing my people to an exodus.

My father was Elrhol of the House Yudriel. A great inventor, an engineer, an architect. He was the wisest person I have ever met, loved and respected by his community. And I was proud to call myself his son.
But everything, everything inexorably ends.
When the solar system became an unstoppable monster of fire and smoke, the air turned rare, and finally, toxic. My mother, Elaia Sereghon, could not survive the poison invading her lungs. And fate, traded death for life, taking my mother forever.
This sad lost, unchained a series of events which lead to how I lost my father. Such pain, was too much for his weak heart, and victim of an unspeakable sorrow, an unforgivable despair, he gave up, and found peace on the eternal rest.