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."
