Long ago, 3 worlds became attached by a single gate in which had two doors. This gate was protected by a single being able to control the flow of the existence itself. Every so often this being would come to Shamballa or Earth to give birth to it's offspring then would return to its world simply know as Ishan... and so it begins...

The autumn night sky was bright and full of stars on the faithful day in Amestrie. It was the evening of the autumn festival, 1920. But while others were just celebrations someone else was about to imbark on a power hungry use of alchemy.
The mysterious man drew down an array, one that hadn't even been used before in all history. In theory the array, with the proper sacrifices, would bring forth 7 beings that reflected the sins of man. He wished to use his alchmitic abilities to control the beasts and use them to gain his own immortality. He put a large box within the circle, it contained enough organic matter for 7 human bodies. Around the octagone which made the edges of the transmutation circle he layed small groups of crimson colored stones. Between all the stones they carried 300 human souls.
He went to the edge of the array and put his hands upon it. It activated with a horrifying red glow. Suddently the man stood infront of a doorway; the Gate of Truth. The doors swung open like if pushed by a powerful force. A grin grew accross the man's face. He had done it. But soon his joy would turn to fear as small arms came from within and pulled the man inside the gate. He screamed in horror as he was brought in.
But the worse was yet to come as the gate remained opened, dozens if not hundreds of unsual and enormous beasts came out running in all directions and the most noticable was a bird like being.
It was black in color with a firery colored feathered crest on its head. It went off towards the North, letting out a high pitch screech as it flew into the distance.A being awoke from infront of the gate, his white eyes shot out looking around him. How'd he get here? Last thing he remembered was being inside his creator's mansion. Simply shrugging at the thought he went to stand, he was hungry and needed something to fill his large belly. He stop himself for a moment as he remembered something else. "Lust? Where is my Lust?" He looked around... no sign of her. He sniff the aired, he couldn't get her scent. Only the unsual scent of something he had never smelled before in his lenghty existence filled he air.
He went to walk foward but something caught his leg, he look back and his eyes grew in terror. The gate, it was the gate. He screamed in fear and tried to free his leg as it began to pull him within. But Lucky for him only his leg went inside as it shut over he tried to pull his leg out again but it was just not working, even with his brut strength.
Suddenly his leg began to hurt, the pain shot through his body. Something was pulling on it; hard! "Let go! Let go on me!" he told the unseen force pulling at his leg and causing him so much grief. Suddenly The pain jolted at a peek as he finally pushed away from the gate, it had finally closed completely over. He panted and looked down, his leg was gone to the most part, only a small piece remain. No matter, he could just regenerate the limb... he sat quietly waiting for the leg to return but after a few hours he grew worried. "It gone? My leg is gone?!"