Long ago, not but a few years from the start of time, one of the three siblings of the universe had sealed all the evils and the sufferings in stone. This stone was then casted off to the mortal world to be protected by a humble man. As time wore on, no problems had happened and the humble man raised his family happily. Soon he had many grand children by his side and though his wife and some of his children had died he was still happy. On his death bead he gave the stone filled with all the evils and sufferings to his favourite grand child, Pandora, in a carved box. In his old voice he just managed to tell Pandora to never open the box. Only as more time past, the more curious Pandora felt. The box tempted her, it's smooth wooden texture urged her to open it. Finally, Pandora could not resist any more and with shaking hands she tentatively opened the box. In a flurry of gluttony, lust, greed, pride, sorrow, wrath, envy, and sloth came a seductive woman. Her hair was as dark as onyx and her skin held a glowing red tint. The strange women was laughing in joy as for the first time in her life, Pandora felt an emotion named guilt. In the remains of the stone, Pandora later found thirteen rings, each with a different power. These rings became known as Pandora's rings.