Sereph was a very old creature that lived on a planet where not many live was capable of living. Most of the time she wanders around to be sure that the only living creatures don't fight with each other. Most of those creatures treated her like a queen or a goddess. She wasn't really a spoiled creature though. One of her favourite things to do was flying high in the shy while leaving fire flakes behind. A birthday is something she didn't have, a family she didn't have neither. The oldest memory she had was from her mom dying because she protected her from a fallen star that flew right at them. Her dad she never got to know and she didn't have any siblings. Feeling lonely was something what she became used to and her only company are those other creatures. A goal in her life is something what she also didn't have. The only thing Sereph has been doing is keeping the peace between them. Not that there is much fraction but still, who knows there can be a tiny argument that can turn into a big one. After awhile she started to keep a dairy and wrote everything that came into her mind. She still had a long time to live since she belonged to a being that could live for centuries. In her life time she had build a town for the creatures, a tempel and her own house. She guarded the volcanoes nearby and made sure they would erupt towards the town. Day after day, always the same. Never something new to do. Sereph couldn't stop thinking how boring it was there and sometimes she wished she had died with her mom. But then again, the creatures on the planet would probably have killed each other if she wasn't still alive. She accepted her boring fate and kept doing what she always does. And that until she dies of old age.