In the 432 thousandth year of the heavenly calendar, the dragon god of war, Bahamut, stands at trial in front of the gods for breaching the heavenly contract. A booming voice came from the white pearly throne as Bahamut lay there in chains.
"Bahamut! Why would you breach the heavenly contract?! You know as well as any of us it is not to be crossed!" The voice of Odin boomed across the room with anger. "Hush. Old man. You know damn well why. What you did to my brothers, I'll find them! And I'll bring this damn realm down with me!" Bahamut shouted. The room rumbled as Odin clenched his fist. "Very well then. I hereby banish you to the human realm for as long as all life may last! And thou shalt never return!"
Bahamut only laughed as a circle of light appeared beneath him. "You'll regret this. Old man." As Bahamut laughed the circle grew into a pillar of light and he vanished.
As he awoke in the human realm, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. And the front. And the sides. Although the surface he was on didn't help at all. It was as hard as lying on a brick floor. And then he noticed he was, in fact, lying on a brick floor. A feeling unfamiliar rupturing his head. Hangover. He pulled a wallet out of his pocket. He knew enough about humans because of his secret observations. And he took out the ID, he had become a 24-year-old man named Parker Grey, a slim, blonde man.
(6 years later.)