"Whoosh!"
In the dead of the night sky was a beautiful large full moon that blessed its light across the land of the Dego people. As people who had lived in their isolated villages for most of their life, they were not afraid of the darkness.
Instead, they had embraced the darkness in ways no other village nearby had done, even after a thousand years. As they worshipped the Dego God, the God of Darkness, and the Monster Lord.
Which took up the form of a black Three-Headed lion with crocodile scales as skin, green snake eyes, and a tail that was a fusion between a Blood Reaper Hawk and Purple Devil Slug. As the worshippers of this Dego God, the Dego people firmly believed that they were the Dego God's children and, by extension, the children of monsters.
