In the bustling heart of Aerthos, a young girl named Aria moved through the throngs of people with a grace that seemed to whisper of a destiny unfulfilled. Her eyes, a piercing shade of amber, darted about, taking in the sights and sounds of the grand city with an intensity that spoke of a mind racing with unanswered questions. The cobblestone streets gleamed with the promise of a fresh rain, and the aroma of steaming meat pies and sweet, sticky buns wafted from the open-air markets. Above the clamor of the city, the towers of the 9 gods stood tall, sentinels of a peace that had long since become a fading memory.

In this new world, Aria was carefully watching everything around her and trying to explore. She had been dragged into this world by a troublesome brat. Aria's power was the power of time and dimensions, a power as elusive as it was frightening. She traveled the city, searching for answers about this world, her heart beating with the ticking of a clock that echoed in the fabric of the world around her. He entered an old library to learn about this world. It was then that he came across a book hidden in a dusty corner of a forgotten library that spoke of a prophecy. A prophecy that spoke of a god-class warrior who would challenge the gods themselves.

Is God , that name inflamed his desires. because the powerful in this world could become gods. a book about the god class mentioned Leir, the god of time, whose power was sealed by other gods because he was afraid of his ability to change the course of history. Aria felt a strange kinship with this figure, and a burning desire for his position grew up in her. The world he came from was also strong, but there were stronger ones than him, but this was this new world that would only be his. his desires turned into an obsession, and he needed more information about this world.