The thinking for aion fighting

Just today, a year ago, they arrived. These evil, these damned Asmodians. They came from nowhere, came through one of our portals( we are ordinary people), just moments they left us. These cowards. They slaughtered us where we stood, and though the bravest of us did their best to resist their attacks, what chances we had against them immortal? I ran, I am not ashamed to say it, I ran and hid me while my friends, my neighbors and my family was murdered.
Someone has to remember events like this, for it is through such actions as a rational being seen which of our people who are prestigious, and who is evil. So I ran and I hid myself, and when I finally dared me back, I helped to bury the dead. "Why?" I asked myself, "why would someone do this?" It was then that I realized how little I really knew about our planet's history, and soon thereafter I started researching what caused the war with those we once thought were our brothers, Asmodians. Among these pages, you will be able to read about what I have learned about Atreia, if those who once existed and those that are still in the holy country.
We are an arrogant people? Maybe. I have seen arrogance among Elyo as often as I have seen the warmth and generosity. Asmodians, on the other hand, I have witnessed them with my own eyes, and they have made me taste my own blood. Is it not obvious that these creatures, now withered into violent monsters, has been cursed by Aion? Is it possible that we Elyo, we are beautiful creatures, are blessed? We are a reflection of the surroundings as we have lived and survived in, or is the reflection of us? I find no answers to these questions.