Upon the mountain peak of Ben Nevis, in the highlands of England, the masses gathered to watch as the clouds stirred with great vehemence. Not a single sound was uttered, even as lightning was violently expelled from the sky, heaving gargantuan boulders into the unworthy millions below. Synchronized with a clap of thunder, a solitary horseman ablaze with the inferno of Beelzebub arose from the virtually opaque smoke. With his right arm thrusted directly into the air he held an infant, "Fallen ones, I bring you the dark one, that henceforth shall be known as... BEN!" It was then that the spiteful one spoke his first words: Viva Benopia!!