Within this expansive cosmos, there exists a name that strikes fear into the hearts of every planet and race.
'Rasha.'
His name echoes through the corridors of every planet, a whispered curse that sends shivers down the spines of even the bravest souls. None can say who or what Rasha truly is, but his reputation precedes him, instilling terror with tales of his relentless ambition and insatiable thirst for conquest.
It is said that Rasha's malevolent gaze is fixed upon the Dimensional World itself, his dark ambitions driving him to subjugate its inhabitants and bend them to his will. His armies, feared for their brutality and unyielding strength, lay waste to planets, leaving behind nothing but desolation and despair.
At the very edge of the Dimensional World, a grotesque structure looms ominously—stands a palace like no other. A palace constructed not of stone or marble, but of the bones and flesh of the living.
