Heaven fell, ceatures were still lurking around the world, now multiplied and evolved. Before there were many, now there were more.

Humanity had almost been wiped out. Those who weren't chosen to be saved were left upon the earth to die. They had deserved this. They were sinners, but not their sons. The sons of the damned and abandoned were left to pay.

But what goes around comes around and soon the sins of their fathers and mothers were repeated by their sons and daughters.

Genocide, torture, enslavement, murder, rape, and everything from bad to worse had once again been cultivated upon the soil, and humans were the fertilizers.

One year after the purge of humanity a few people were left. There weren't enough people for the population to grow and the monsters still walked around upon the once infested human grounds.

They had to escape to the far reaches of the planet where it was cold. That was the only place that they wouldn't come. You see they couldn't endure the cold and the constant daylight.

But the cold wasn't a friend of the humans also. Few they were and fewer they got. To not get extinct fathers screwed their daughters, mothers their sons, sisters their brothers. The morals of the old world were now lost so humans could remain.

Many were born monstrous with birth defects. But they were killed as babies and only the healthy ones were kept. Hundreds of years later, they grew so many that the blood relations grew distant.

So vast and numerous that tribes were created. Tribes grew larger and expanded. Soon large groups of people migrated and took to the oceans.

Different habitats made humans evolve into branches of the same species.

From that various nations were created.

Separation was evident. War inevitable. Sin Inescapable