Was it the year 2000? Or was it 2100? It has been lost in history.
But somewhere along that time, the entire world went crazy.
The first Elf was sited in the forests of Amazon. It was a male of around 25 years old. Beauty that surpasses by far any woman one has seen. Eyes far more captivating than the most enchanting ruby.
The ability to manifest mana, connect with nature. The power to communicate with the fairies, to grant minor wishes. The rumors about them were all true.
Normally you would try to befriend him, communicate with him… but as you know, human greed knows no bounds.
They took that elf into custody, held him in a laboratory where they experimented on him for weeks.
The elves, unlike humans, are a species that lived together in harmony. And finding out their kin is being experimented in a place worse than hell…
They came out of their hiding, for the first time after a millennia.
And that triggered the first war between the two species of this world. The humans, despite their heavy machinery lost against the mana that they failed to understand even after repeated attempts.
And while that war was ongoing, another race took part in. Not to favor either of them, but to stop the cruelty caused by the war. The destruction of the earth was too much to bear for them…
The Dwarves came into light from the underground.
Weapons that were simpler than your everyday knife, in their hands were sharper than diamonds. Tools that are found in the garbage cans, when they hold them, were no less than the artifacts in the legends.
And sadly, that was only the start…
Vampires. Werewolves. Undeads. Dryads. Orcs. Goblins. Witches.
As more and more species came out of hiding, forfeiting their peace in their own domains, to take a piece of the pie… to live on the surface where only the humans were allowed.
The judgment day was nigh.
And the one who made the original rule… The Origins.
They didn't like it.
They weren't happy at all.
Looking at the ever folding wars, that seemed to be growing and growing, they had no choice but to interfere.
2341.
The year when the 4th Origin. The Liberator appeared.
The entire world stopped in his presence. It was hard to breathe, it was hard to exist in his presence… and how did he look? Nobody dared to lift their head up to meet his gaze.
"None of the species are allowed to die. None of you shall eradicate another. But if you are so much as dying to come out as a superior… Find me the 20 pieces of my medallion. The one species which succeeds in finding them and brings even 5 of them to me… I'll give them powers to rule this world."
It was a declaration that changed the route of the war.
The species that fought amongst each other. Now that the Origin had given permission, all the races which were hiding came out…
And did you know who was the weakest among all of them?
Humans.
Though by the rules, they couldn't be eradicated, their conditions turned worse and worse. They tried their best to thrive but without any mana… any weapons… any special powers… they were beyond weak. They were pathetic.
2679.
The day when the first human was able to evolve. He was a peasant under the elves' rule. Living and eating with them, he spent his life just like they did.
And the evolution came from eating a fruit from the Tree of Gaia.
He was able to use mana. And then… more followed.
2871.
The first human to evolve into a half vampire as a count vampire gave his life force to him.
2941.
Most of the new humans had evolved genes.
3012.
Humans with powers of elves and dwarves. Vampires and undeads.
3331.
Humans now were comparable to the rest of the species. Most of the people had powers.
3350.
The first piece of medallion was found. And a new war unfolded…