Long, long ago—over a billion light years away—beyond a thousand Emerald Moons, Purple Suns, and Blue Stars, there was a great and wondrous planet: Earithanalos, now simply known as Earth.
This magnificent world had stunning lands, thriving cities, and countries rich with advancement. Its resources were plentiful, and every being—whether large or small—wore a welcoming smile and carried a spirit of warmth and hospitality.
It was a beloved place, cozy and cherished by many.
However, because of its greatness and impressive creations, danger often found its way to it. Threats were common, for jealousy and hunger for power roamed the stars. Many hostile creatures set their sights on it.
These beings were enormous and fearsome, the kind that would make other worlds run in terror at first glance.
But to this planet, they were nothing more than tiny pests—baby ants one could blow away with a breath.
Why? Because Earithanalos was not left unguarded.
It had its protectors.
The Queneers.
The Queneers were a league of six strong-willed and conscientious guardians—individuals who had dedicated their lives to shielding every inhabitant of Earithanalos.
Their members were Amasa, Eleasah, Atarah, Ozem, Desan, and Senanli.
Each one possessed a super potent ability, and they had all sworn—solemnly and without hesitation—to use their powers only for good.
Amasa held the ability to create whatever she desired. Out of pure nothingness, she could bring into existence a vehicle, a weapon, a building, clothing, an apparatus—anything she set her will upon.
Eleasah wielded the faculty of clout—yes, eldritch, uncanny, and strangely fey, yet immeasurably useful. He was at the highest rank of clouting, unmatched in his mastery.
Atarah possessed the power of invisibility—not the ordinary kind, but the advanced form. She could manipulate and control every layer of it, making her the epitome of stealth and unseen movement.
Ozem commanded the power of illusion: mirage. He could clone people with ease and had elevated his ability to its greatest tier—hardware cloning—where one could actually feel the copies as though they were real.
Desan bore the power of mind control, a perilous and intimidating gift. He was fully aware of its danger, and so he was always deliberate, always careful, always aiming to use it positively.
And lastly, there was Senanli, their leader.
She was a Chancilin.
A Chancilin possessed a wide span of powers. Most before her held ten to eighteen abilities at most—but Senanli carried twenty-six mightful powers, making her the strongest Chancilin ever recorded.
This formidable group found one another by sheer luck—or perhaps by fate—and from that moment on, they stood united, faithfully protecting Earithanalos.