Prolouge

Thousands of years ago, when the Pyramids were still young. The Egyptian kings played with a force beyond their control.

They commanded strange creatures of unknown origins and twisted nature to fight and smite their enemies.

In their hunger for more power, the Egyptian pharos put one commoner named odelus obar up to the task of uncovering the mystery of this force. Funded by the pharaoh, he sought to unravel these mysteries. He traveled the lands in search of an answer until he found upon the great gate of Abaa.

Upon opening the gate, strange energy rushed out, engulfing the earth, twisting its soil, breaking and churning its inhabitant. mutated creatures that were now devoid of intellect rushed upon the humans tearing and searing thru the civilizations.

A terrible power had been unleashed upon the earth. Making it dangerous for mankind.

However, from the gate also came out the "Forefathers" equipped with incredibly advanced technology.

The ones who came before aided the humans. The humans took refuge within the gate. For beyond, it was a world of its own. A sad and dying world. A joke of a world created from the original. A mere imitation of earth. A world parallel to theirs but broken, twisted, and deformed in many ways. Hence, the world was named 'The EXTRACT'. As it was a mere extract of the original.

The forefathers spent the last of their time with the humans. They left in their hands their world and all the knowledge they had acquired throughout the ages to them.

This was the story we were told as kids. Why do I recall them here?

Now at the edge of the blade, I recall all that has brought me to this point.