You are being born right now. You see a lot of people surrounding you, they all whisper things like: "Oh my God, he is so beautiful!" But you dosen't understand what are they saying. You see your parents staring at you, your mother looking tired and crying happily. Your father as just the same, but less tired. You are an elf, and you live at a middle class family. There are many people in your kingdom, usually normal elves, but of course the royal the king, queen and the princess. You are different from the other elves, and you look like you are going to be very important on this kingdom later. This world has another races, and the rival race of the elves are the orcs, cruel beasts that only want to kill and domminate every race, and the humans, who are not enemies or friends of the elves. Your parents are still staring at you, happily.