Aladrin's Journal

 

Aladrin's Journal 

"I remember very little of who I truly am. I am a human, kind of. Let me start simply. My name is Aladrin. I was born of my mother Carina and father St oeden Geadal. Simple farmers, loving and kind, but simple. At the time of writing this, I am, Aladrin at least, 23 years of age. I have been told that I am the god Bahamut in mortal form. How I got here, I know not, but I am making the best of it. Starting around the age of 10 I noticed that I had a commanding presence, and those around me listened to me, even the older children I was playing with; and the same holds true today. When I speak, village elders close their mouths and bend their ear to me. I do not spread happiness, I also do not spread despair. I bring to each village, each town, each city… justice." 

- Aladrin Geadal, First Form of Bahamat. A scrap of a piece of paper, believed to be in Aladrin's personal journal, and the only surviving piece of it after his domicile was burned down with him still inside.