Screaming echoed through the room.

One was heard pacing.

Finally, the screaming ended.

Silence filled the air.

It began to feel uncomfortable when a tiny cry was heard.

The door opened, a man ran into the room.

A proud mother cooed at the newborn child. She looked up towards the man with a smile upon her lips.

She held the child until the man was at her side. With a nod from the man, she lifted the newborn towards the man. This man, the father, proudly reached for the child.

He could feel a sense of pride and happiness fill his soul. This little babe pierced through his soul and warmed his way into the man's once cold heart.

With a smile upon his own scarred lips, he spoke only a few words.

"His name is Darim Ibn-La'Ahad."