They say every world has a beginning.
Not always a thunderous one.Not a blazing spark that tears across the sky.
Sometimes… it begins with silence.
A quiet moment no one notices—
except those who know how to listen.
That was how the story of Sentera began.
Sentera was never the greatest of worlds,but it was the most balanced.
Light never overwhelmed the dark.Shadow never stretched further than it should.
Everything existed in quiet harmony.
And for ages beyond memory,the Wise Ones watched over that balance the way a heart watches over its own rhythm.
But hearts do not beat with the same strength forever.
At some forgotten point in time,something changed.
There was no explosion.No war.
Only a single thought that slipped into the darkness:
What if balance… was not enough?
From that thought, a desire was born.
And from that desire…a shadow.
A shadow that did not seek the light—
but control over it.
Sentera was the heart of the worlds.
And when the heart trembles,the disturbance never remains within it alone.
Far away… across distant worlds…something had begun to move.
Yet on Earth, no one noticed.
People lived their ordinary lives—
studying, laughing, arguing, dreaming of small futures that barely stretched beyond tomorrow.
But some stories do not begin where we think they do.
Some stories begin long before their heroes are born.
And this...
is one of them.
The story of Sentera
has already begun.