In the distant War of Light, the Archangel SERAPH wielded the power of the Crown of Life to drive all vanquished demons into hell, forever barred from touching the human world.
Humans erected great cities and nations upon fertile land.
Burying the blood and tears of the past in the dust.
When the trumpet of eternity sounded once more, the end of prosperity came with it. Humans gradually forgot everything, as endless wars swept across the land. The bones of warriors accumulated into generations of hate, and the tears of loved ones nourished the soil of hatred.
The crown crumbled.
Shattering into a golden rain of fire, while demons, cursed with eternal life, returned from hell.
Judgment day draws nigh.
Brave one who has returned through the mist, please hold tight to your sword.
Although the world is desolate and devoid of faith.
Although evil prevails and there is no room for benevolence.
Please follow the pure gu...
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