With the Beast God taking control of the First Floor, they believed they would finally live peacefully.
Some even dreamed of marriage and settling down within this new "holy ground."
As for their families above the Abyss, most had already abandoned such attachments. The world beyond seemed distant and irrelevant.
All they desired now was stability.
"For the Beast God!" they roared in unison.
Their voices shook the clearing.
Their eyes burned with fervent fanaticism.
Without hesitation, they leaped onto the backs of their respective beasts. Through silent mental commands, they mobilized.
The once peaceful clearing erupted into motion as powerful creatures surged forward in different directions, each carrying a devoted awakener upon its back.
Many believed that only those with the Beast Tamer profession could tame such powerful beasts.
They were wrong.
