Long ago on a dark cloudy night screams could be heard along side the clash of weapons, the crisp zips of magicand thundering of hooves. A mass of over five thousand humans and eight thousand demons spread out over a valley that was once a vast ancient forest. Now reduce to a crater filled harsh stretch of land. Both numbers constantly dropping and bobbing through the chaos of war.

But we are not here to focus on the entirety of this war just yet, we are here to spectate our..."key players"

The brotherhood of mercenaries called the zenus seven, considering of seven well trained brothers in arms. Both strong in magic and efficient in weapons. Each fighting a demon general in an attempt to push the enemy line.

The order of high nuns of the goddess Talma. With all of them having been orphaned for one reason or another. The church has raised and trained these women to be efficient in casting magic to eliminate demons in a wide scale(around two hundred each) and heal mortal injury/sickness. A trait marking them in the form of star shaped pupils. All tending to multiple soldiers on the battle field. Occasionally casting magic at the Frontline.

The sages, a group of scholars forced to arm their knowledge of the world and magic for the sake of humanity.

The twelve demon spires (generals) of Kala.

Well trained and experienced demons who's power is large enough to destroy a mountain several times over. Defending themselves as they battle the zenus seven.

The demon lord Kala. Giving commands telepathically throughout her ranks of soldiers to ensure victory.

But this- oh wait this is the wrong part. *arther cough* what I meant to start with was-