BreathingMoon

War, it plagued the world.

 All factions, all beings, all resources were devoured to it. It consumed all of the worlds populace, everyone fought... Seniors, Children, even those who couldn't fight served some use in the war effort on Instra. 

 Yet, nearly as fast as it began... it dissolved, nearly 600 years after the War started every being simply stopped. A new threat didn't emerge, or some crazy peace deal was put in place... no.

 
 Into existence came the Umbra, puppets of Metal and lost technologies that formed under the hand of the Crimson, an elite human school of war. Those students piloted the 7ft tall beasts remotely, and with it they cut down all their foes...

 They brought an era of peace with their blades, yet without any support behind them... they fell, leaving the distraught populaces of Instra to figure out what to do without them, and fighting was the only thing they knew how to do...


 There is hope however, that peace would be brought again... 7,000 years later... a young girl has found an occupied Umbra suit frozen in time... and she just so happened to need it the most.

Table of Umbra Sulfur

Table of contents

Volume 1