In the year 3037 colossal asteroid struck the earth, ending human civilization, the landscape builded from humans fallen to dust. and all species are extincted.
"When the stars fell, the world died. But from the death....came new evolution."
The sky burned for seven days. Mountains shattered, oceans boiled, and the last of humankind turned to dust. From that dust rose a new dawn-a world reborn under a shattered moon.
They called it Eclipsera - the world of twilight, where night and day forever struggle to coexist.
From the ruins, new species emerged, in them four species who dominated this new world.
1. The Vampires, born from the blood of the fallen, agile as shadows. Elegant predators who walk freely under sunlight though their curse changed. No longer can they turn others into their kind.
2. The Beastmen, molded from the bones of beasts, fierce and untamed, embody raw physical strength, living by primal code of honor.
3. The Elves, spirits of nature reborn, keepers of the lost magic, Elves wield magic that flows through nature itself. They are scholars, healers, and archers whose arrows carry whispers of ancient spirits.
4. The Battle tribe, forged from the remnants of humankind, warriors of balance and destruction. Once feared for their Battle IQ and mastery of elemental sword techniques, their very body born for combat.
But peace never followed power.
Five centuries ago, a war consumed Eclipsera- a cataclysmic conflict tore Eclipsera apart- a war between all four species, born from fear, ambition, and betrayal. The Battle Tribe, the strongest in strategy and combat, stood at the center of it all. A storm of blood and magic that ended when the when the Battel Tribe fell. Their race was nearly erased-their power sealed, their people hunted, their legacy buried by a coalition of Vampires, Elves, and Beastmen, who feared what they could become again.
Now only handful remain.
One of them-a boy who carries the blood of the extinct warriors-walks the halls of Ebonfang Academy, where the children of rivals races train under a fragile truce.
He mocked, hated, forgotten.
Until the forest calls him...
Deep within the Dark forest, where whispers crawl through fog and roots bleed black ichor.
"The world tried to erase you kind," the mysterious figure says.
"But fire doesn't die in darkness. It burns louder."
That night, beneath a sky torn by lightning, the last ember of the battle tribe awakens-and the world of Eclipsera begins to tremble once more