The half full moon shines brightly in the sky above the continent of monsters that is also called "The Kingdom Of Clitohe".
Somewhere in the capital of Clitohe where inteligent monsters reside and live just like humans do, stands a giant black castle where the queen of monsters and at the same time the last dragon Joraga resides.
Inside of the castle there is a room in which a meeting going on.
The sheer amount of aura and mana coming from the 6 monsters that are sitting at a large rectangular table is making the air heavy.
Suddenly a giant double door is oppened by two lizardmen that are wearing heavy armor.
The Queen of monsters walks into the room, each of the steps she takes is graceful and prideful.
She is an tall humanoidal monster, in other words she looks like a human with two dragon horns on top of her head.
Her skin is a little tanned, she has long straight red hair that reaches up to her butt and two orange colored dragonic eyes.
She is wearing an long black dress that almost reaches the floor and is walking barefoot.
She is also wearing a golden necklace with a ruby on the end of it, along with golden chandelier earrings studded with diamonds.
She is about 180 cm tall.
She is the First Catastrophe.
She walks over to the table and sits down at her throne with her left leg over the right one and leaning her cheek against her hand.
Every monster excluding someone that looked like a human teenage girl stand up.
"Your Majesty." The 5 monsters all say in unison.
"Sit down." Joraga says with an neutral expression on her face.
All the monsters sit down on their chairs.
"The reason why I have called you all today is simple."
"Its been a week since the heroes were summoned by the humans and we can't keep ignoring it anymore."
"It is clear that the humans are preparing for the next world war, that is about to come." Joraga says in calm and collected tone. Her voice is cold like.
"So what are your plans, your highness?" Arbalis asked in a serious tone while looking at Joraga with respect and a hint of fear.
Arbalis is an tall muscular man with blue skin and green hair, but he also has an scaly tail that always falls to the floor.
When Joraga met him for the first time he was just an mindless basilisk, but then she gave him some of her blood and he evolved into a humanoidal inteligent monster.
He is wearing an hoodless cloak that exposes his bare chest along with some gray baggy pants on his legs.
He is about 200 cm tall and he is the 4th greatest catastrophe and the only Basilisk to ever exist.
"I'll start with the war preparations." Joraga says and points at Minos.
"You will take care of the equipment." She says in a serious tone like always
"Understood, I'm going to take care of it in no time Your Highness." Minos says pridefully while giving her a little bow of respect and understanding.
Minos once was nothing more, but a simple bull, but one day Joraga decided to give him some blood for entertainment, but surprisingly he became the first minotaur.
Minos is a typical Minotaur, he has the head of a bull, a head human torso and a lower of a bull.
The only thing he is wearing is a black cloth that covers his crotch area.
He is about 240 cm tall and also the 5th catastrophe.
"And for the heroes, let's send someone to just kill them." She says and looks at them all.
"Maybe you, Chimara?" Joraga says while looking over at her.
"Ohhhh... why meee?!" Chimara says in a pouty tone.
Chimara is a myserious case, because she just appeared one day in Clitohe. When Joraga was going to a confectionery shop to buy some cake one day and she just found Chimara, who was a helpess lost child at the moment. Joraga felt Chimara's potential and sooner or later she found out that Chimara gains power and abilities of the thing that she eats. Joraga then named her Chimara and declared herself to be her new mother.
Chimara looks like an average human. She has short messy blue hair that reaches up to her shoulders and rainbow colored eyes.
She is wearing a white shirt along with a black skirt and a pair of gray high heels on her feet.
Despite being one of the seven catastrophes, she looks pretty young and she is around Giulia's age.
She is 163 cm tall and holds the title of the Second Catastrophe.
Chimara looks up at Joraga with a smug look on her face.
"Huuh? Why me, mom?" Chimara says in a pouty tone, she is happy that Joraga relies on her, but she doesn't want to go.
"Why huh?" Joraga ponders for a moment while and then jumps out of her cold and serious personality.
She leans over to Chimara and cups her cheeks.
"Because you are very, very strong, Chimara. I'm sure that you'll come back without a scratch." She says kindly, while caressing Chimara's cheeks.
Chimara's cheeks flush with pink color.
"M-Mom... youre embarassing me..." She says in a flustered tone with a big blush on her face.
The Catastrophes sitting at the table all giggle, because Chimara is usually acting strong and prideful, but when Joraga is talking to her, she is nothing more than an helpless flustered kid.
The most audible giggle came from the Seventh Catastrophe, Raymond Kyuhart.
Joraga looks over at him, pulls away from Chimara and shoots a cold glare at him. She is back in her serious mood.
Raymond is the oldest, but the weakest out of all Catastrophes. He is about 100 years older than Joraga, making him probably the last person who lived since Beelzubuub almost consumed the whole world, making it 10 times smaller than it originally was. He is probably the most experienced person in the world.
Raymond is a noble vampire and the ruler of vampire region, where all the vampires in Clitohe are living.
His skin is pale like snow, his hair is gray and his eyes are red. He has pointy ears and vampire fangs.
He is wearing a white shirt along with a black suit like a nobleman he is. He also has a monogle on his left eye.
He is around 175 cm in height.
"Is something funny Ray?" She says, coldly as ever, her voice sends a shiver down everyone's spines.
Raymond smiles at her warmly.
"No, of course not your highness." He says calmly.
"I'm sorry for breaking your heartwarming moment, but I have already sent someone to kill the new heroes." He adds calmly and keeps up his smile.
While he is speaking, the person who is sitting on the opposite side of the table is glaring at him. It's no one other than Jinulio.
Jinulio is the first werewolf and last werewolf that was born onto the world. He was born after some bandits raped his mother and then inserted genes of an wolf inside of her. He is the father/grandfather/great-grandfather of every beastmen alive, because his children made more children.
Jinulio is a werewolf, he has long brown hair that reaches up to his lower back and 2 wolf ears on top of his head.
He has green eyes and he basically looks like a human with wolf ears.
He is wearing a black kimono with the right upper part undone revealing the right side of his upper body.
He is around 169 cm tall.
He is the Sixth Catastrophe, but he also is the leader of all beastmen.
He hates Raymond with every ounce of his soul, but Raymond doesn't necessarily return this feeling.
"Oh? Who did you send, Raymond?" She asks with curiosity in her voice.
"I sent my great-granddaughter." He says kindly while smilling even wider.
Joraga's eyes widen, she is as surprised as the other Catastrophes.
"When did you se-..."
"What do you mean?! You want her to die, or what?!" Chimara cuts in screaming at him.
"Are you fucking stupid Raymond Kyuhart?! That great-granddaughter of yours is troublesome! And she also has a lot of power!" Jinulio says loudly while glaring at him.
"He is always 2 steps ahead of me... I mean... after all he's my right hand..."
When Raymond is about to speak, Joraga stands up and hits the table.
"Silence!" She says loudly, sending a shiver down everyone's spines.
"Chimara and Jinulio, you two can't be mad at him."
"Carmilla needs to gain experience, after all she will inherit Raymond's position as a Catastrophe one day." She says calmly and sits down on her throne.
She then looks at Raymond who's still smiling.
"When did you send her Raymond?" She says in a serious tone.
"About a week ago." He answer calmly.
"That's you in a nutshell, Raymond"
"You're always making the best decisions, before I even get the chance to think about anything." She says following a sigh.
"But mama... who will I play with, now that Big Sister Carmilla is gone?" Chimara says and looks at Joraga with puppy eyes full of tears.
Joraga pats her head.
"We will think about that later, Chimara." Joraga says with motherly affection in her voice.
Mersala just rolls her eyes at them.
"Love... disgusting..."
"There is only lust... nothing else." She mutters to herself.
Mersala was once just a simple monstrous medusa, but she became intelligent and evolved without any help from anyone. One day Joraga has found her and recruited her to be one of the Catastrophes.
Mersala is the evolved humanoidal medusa. She has long green curly hair, that can turn into snakes at her will her eyes are purple.
She is around 178 cm tall and she is wearing an revealing white ancient greek chiton that hugs her curves in the right places.
She is known for seducing both men and women and then killing them in the morning.
Joraga's cold look reappears on her face and she looks at them all.
"As for the topic we talked about." Joraga says in a serious tone.
She looks over at Arbalis.
"Arbalis"
"You will gather all the lizardmen that are capable on fighting during the upcoming war and train them personally." She said while resting her cheek on her hand.
"Understood." Arbalis says with a determined look on his face.
"Huh?"
"Your Highness! Why him? I am hig-" Before Mersala could finish her sentence, Joraga quickly cuts her off.
"Mersala, we all know what you would do if you had the chance to gather troops." She says calmly in her usual cold tone.
"But..."
"No buts, that's enough, Mersala." She says with her voice a little louder.
Mersala's face gets red in frustration and burries it in her hands.
She then looks over at Jinulio.
"Jinulio, you will gather all the beastmen capable of fighting."
"Unders-"
"And then you will train them along with Raymond, who will gather all the vampires." She says calmly.
"What?" Jinulio says surprised as hell.
"Understood." Raymond says at the same time as Jinulio.
Joraga glares at Jinulio.
"Weren't you listening Jin?"
"I'm saying that you and Ray will work together." She says in a cold tone.
"But-"
"Enough!" She raises her voice and slams the table snapping it in half.
The Catastrophes all die inside and a drop of sweat falls down from Jinulio's chin.
"U-Understood..." Jinulio says in fear.
She then calms down and taps the broken table.
After one second it return back to its normal state.
"The meeting is over. Everyone besides Chimara can leave. Now." She says calmly like nothing bad has happened.
Jinulio is the first one to leave and Raymond follows him.
"I can help you with the weapons for now, Minos."
"After all every lizardmen are asleep now, so I have free time." Arbalis says with a smile on his face while looking at Minos who is on the opposite side of the table.
While they're talking, Mersala just leaves the room in silence.
Arbalis frowns at her out of jealousy, but then quickly shakes out of it.
After a moment Minos gives him a slight nod.
"Alright thanks for the help, Arbalis." He says in serious tone like always.
On the castle's hallway Jinulio is tired of Raymond who's following him.
"Hey! Little Jin! We need to think about how will we train our tr-" Before Reymond could finish, Jinulio cuts him off.
"Shut the fuck up!" He screams with rage.
He then pins Raymond to the wall and clenches his fist.
"I don't know what are you planing Raymond..."
"But I'm gonna find out!" He screams at him.
Raymond shoots him an uncomfortable smile.
"Calm down, little Jin."
"We need to work together, whether you like or not." He says calmly.
Jinulio then calms down a little and releases Raymond.
Raymond continues to walk towards the stairs of the castle that lead to the entrance, as if nothing had just happened.
"Come, come don't be shy little Jin." He says and gestures Jinulio to follow him.
"Fuck you..." He muttered under his nose, but in the end started to follow him.