Time had passed since the end of the chaotic era, but it was still the same old story , the demons wage wars for territory, the beastkins are reduced to slaves, the elves were being captured and dragged around by humans, oh what had become of the world.

The very children he had assigned to be the guardians of the world had become objects to be hunted and trophies for the creatures they protected, He had to create a unique habitat away from the greedy eyes of his creations to ensure their safety.

The chaotic era had ended it looked like the peace and stability he wanted his world to have was finally at his hands, but he underestimated the greed of the world.

Divided by race, by interest, by desire, to each his own, they all pushed for what they wanted regardless of the cost and it led to devastation, thinking of how he could help without interfering too much he decided to break down the walls of the races.

He created his own force in the world Faith, a symbol of his own faith in the future. Countless were gathered from various tribes, various races and cultures, once they were summoned they were no longer part of their society, they became his people as he became theirs and as covenant of that, he gave them the void.

But he couldn't do it all alone, as time passed, he picked among the creatures from Kreatia, Just souls, Noble souls, Helpless souls who had sufferers from the cesspit that was his world, bringing them to his realm he remodeled them and gave them the very covenant he made with faith, they became his last creation, the Angels, his messengers and the link between his realm the heavenly realm and the world Kreatia. It seemed he had finally done it.

Peace, Stability, Order. The world was no longer in threat of it destroying itself and perhaps it was time for rest.

The heavenly realm functioned in conjunction with the order Faith, time passed and it seems once again He had underestimated the darkness the human mind was capable of, for every problem he solved, five more would grow to take its place, the creatures wants and desires were endless, and their actions were without remorse.

Perhaps it was time he said goodbye to his creation, He couldn't bear to see it all go to ruin, so he would rather destroy it with his own hands.

But the angels who lived by his side for all the ages saw just how much pain that would cause him, they were also from Kreatia at one point and didn't want to see it all end like that. One last try to fix things was the least they could do, so the head made a suggestion

"Lord, why not walk Kreatia like we once did, walk in the shoes of humans and see what exactly drives them to do what they do, visit the oceans of the merfolk and experience their culture, sing the songs of the dwarves as your hammer shapes the piece of metal, roam across the land with the demons and subdue your foes.

Perhaps if you do that you would understand these creatures more than you could ever do from high up here, and you could get a solution.

Even if that fails and you have to recreate the world, you would be able to correct the last mistakes and create a better world"

The will thought about it, perhaps his head angel was right, with his gaze on the the planet ahead of him and a heavy sigh, He made his decision

"Mimah, take care of the realm, I shall go on a trip".