Univeros had been consumed by an unending chaos, a conflict no hand could resolve. What began as strife between four races grew fiercer with every passing year. Poverty, death, and hunger became their daily bread. Misery spread like plague, life itself turned into a living hell, and the stench of blood clung to every breath they drew.

There were four races.

These four races had long clashed over reasons absurd and petty.

And it is from this world, torn and divided, that the tale begins.