Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
"Hey, what are those things?!" Light Racer exclaimed as a shiver ran through his body.
Crackling.
Two huge dark lizards were slowly climbing inside, each with a massive yellow eye that emanated strange energy.
"Oh... I completely forgot about them..." Dark Silhouette said in an awkward manner.
"What? Forgot?" Light Racer's eyes widened, "How could you forget that?!"
"Well... I've been here for weeks, but it hasn't been more than a second in the outside world. In case you're wondering, I got here because of them. They have chaos energy, so it had unintended consequences." The Dark Silhouette shook his hand.
"Chaos? Can we handle them?" Light Racer asked with a confused look.