The soul inside is a powerful, passionate thing.
However, it is also corruptible, vulnerable…
The discovery of something powerful and endless was discovered. As it was explored by the curious & cautious, it also took the interest of the ambitious & greedy.
As interests clashed & pride was struck, one single moment and a single creation boiled the seas, scorched the earth and threw the world into an oblivion that it could not return from.
There were no more borders, no more races, no more religions.
It was the end.
But with the death of one world, another was born.
After the impact of the terrible weapons faded, life on the wounded planet rose again, but not as before. The old world left behind a gift for the new one.
This radiant power changed beings, evolving them. It gave them raw energy they could control, capable of both beautiful creation AND terrible destruction.
In this new world called SACRA, the continent of Wrah is consumed by continuous death caused by the war of the Clans.
Wrah is an untouched land for the surrounding continents but this war restricts them from making proper contact. Some of these clans do not even know there is a whole world outside of Wrah. Countries and organisations observe Wrah, unaware of the struggles of the Wrahian's.
The clan wars are at their peak and more than ever the damage to its people is severe, traumatising, but defining for those that rise above the bloodshed;
Those who thrived are heroes, legends, and monsters. But then there was
The Fang.