Born too early for the birth of another universe, born too late for the birth of the current one, Yabou always found he didn't quite fit in with the others.  Maybe it was his age - after all, centuries between brothers was bad enough, but milleniums? Completely different generations.  Still though, he thought him their equals. One of the true sons of God.  That was, until a voice spoke into his soul. My Child. Come forth, I have for you a gift.  And so it was that Yabou, last true son of God, was stripped of his wings and banished to Earth.