As Zagi sunk deeper and deeper into what seemed like an endless sea of darkness, except for the little bit of light in his chest, he wondered how long must death taunt him and make him suffer in this black abyss. Just after that thought he could feel a familiar sensation, like the feeling of stone. He blinks a couple of times, realizing that he now has a body. As he gets up, aside from whatever pain his body had been feeling, he remembered what happened just as he died.
He and his brother, Deke, were on the battle field together as allies. Hidden in a nearby forest, the two brothers were about to flank the enemy, but before Zagi could even take one step forward he felt the sharp pain of a lance pierce through his back, poking out of his chest, and almost immediately after pulled out. He dropped his blade, got onto his knees, and grabbed the wound in his chest hoping it would help a little. He turned his head back and was in shock as he saw his brother holding his lace, smeared with his blood. He coughed up blood as blood oozed out quickly from his back and chest. "Brother... Why..." He spoke wearily before fainting and ultimately dying from loss of blood.
As he woke up from his day dream, he noticed a purple cloaked man with a wooden staff approach him. Naturally, he was a bit cautious of the man, prepared to draw the blade on his back if he were suddenly attack. The man introduced himself as he asked for his name, he felt if the man introduced himself it'd be rude not to do so himself. "My name is Zagi, Zagi Adius." He spoke up to the cloaked man, "Would you happen to know where we are?"