Once upon a time, in a dark corner of the universe, away from space itself, grew an evil matter, a black smoke covering a black life. It expanded little by little, as an unfathomable never-dying disease, unchallenged by the emptiness it occupied. It went on with growing for billions of years, only to finally cover the entirety of all existence, the entire universe. And soon, the world came as a newborn child; a floating matter in the belly of what used to be a small darkness. Men also came as children, and from their unique capacity to communicate their thoughts and fantasies, they named - mostly those known as sages amongst their peers - this energy around them, this creature with no face, EVIL.
Feeling their pride was minimal under all the power they could sense in Evil, Men decided to encage all the Evil of the world in one body. Something, they hoped, or someone, would hold in all the power they so feared. But Evil was not an enemy to be taken lightly. It was more ancient than anyt