There, was (is?) a powerful wizard. While casting a very long spell he became bored, took a pergamin and started drawing. He wasn’t drawing anything in particular – what came to his mind took physical form on paper. Transferring thoughts and emotions is what makes drawing so powerful, emotionless copies of reality might be pleasant to look at but they hold no magic, they are just what they seem to be. It’s the drawings like the wizard created that hold true power. The one he created that day was at first a spiral, then it started resembling a whirlwind, few minutes later “whirlwind” got two arms, after twenty or so minutes of drawing there appeared three holes in the upper part. They resembled mouth and eyes. Eyes looked at the wizard and mouth screamed. Drawing separated itself from pergamin and started demolishing library in which it was created and brought to life. In blind fury it found a window and flew out.

At that point it was even less than an animal. It had no thoughts, even no isntincts. But it was evolving very fast. Soon it learned to manipulate its physical form and formed emotions and thoughts of its own though using them to create new drawings was too complicated, at least for now. It found similar creatures to itself. They were called 'shades'. The shades ignored the drawed entity completly at first as if they didn't even know it was there. With time the shades started acknowlaging it's existence but still ignoring it in any other ways. Maybe it wasn't real enough for them? This made 'it' decide to prove itself to the shades.

First step was to give itself a name: Sagaroth.