Nobles; beings so powerful they can shake the earth. Both feared and revered, they were treated as gods. They are beings of high-intellect and beauty, and in the hierarchy they lived. However, little is known of the people who stood on the pinnacle of their race. First, the Lord, she who holds the authority to rule over the nation, and its people. Second, the Noblesse, he who's the strongest of them all. Personifying power; he's a judge and executioner, as much as he's a defender of his race.

Though the Noblesse is one of the pillars of Lukedonia, there's very little of them who knew him. He lived in solitude for an unimaginable space of time, that is, until an enigma of a human intruded his castle; Frankenstein. A man of Science and sheer lunacy. The human who formulated how Soul Weapons are made, and brought chaos to this fallen world.

More than 800 years ago, a hidden uprising took place. The Traitors, sensing that the Noblesse is their biggest obstacle, formulated a plan to kill him. Forming an alliance with the Werewolves and Humans, they succeeded in pitting the Werewolf Lord, Muzaka and the Noblesse against each other.

These traitorous Clan Leaders' victory however only lasted for Eight Century for the Noblesse has awakened from his long slumber.

The Noblesse, with the aid of Frankenstein; the Nobles at Lukedonia; and the Werewolf Lord Muzaka, has won the war against the powers of Traitors, Deceiver, and Puppeteers. Traitors being the former Six Clan Leaders, Maduke the Deceiver, and the Union: Puppeteers behind the shadow of the world.

And after all of that, they now lived in prospering peace,.... or at least... that's what they initially thought.

"I cannot believe this—" said Aldric Erebus di Creed, clenching his fist.

"I know, It has only been a little more than three millennia." replied Ilena Eklesia. "But look at this world. The humans have never ceased to amaze me. Wonderful weaklings."

The two gaze under the night sky, but over the inhabitants of this city. Standing on the highest building of the vicinity, they looked down upon the hurrying men and women, the flashing of city lights, and the flow of traffic beneath them.

"That's not what I meant Ilena."

"Oh, you mean that? I understand it's a mess. Would you like to began cleaning immediately?"

"I do. Now is not the time for rest."

At that instant, they vanished in thin air; Gone in the darkness of the Night.