Nameless King
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.
Beasts, Plants and Call to Fate
"Plants and Beastfolk?" Mumbled Wain.
"Yes." Proclaimed Sven and touched the crystal ball.
Images of a woman and a man appeared before Wain. They looked like anthropomorphic plants.
The girl had a massive rosebud open on her head, and her arms had long leaves covering her pale green skin like clothing.
The man's skin was rougher. It was something like tree bark. There were a few short spikes on his arms and legs. His hair was a mixture of ordinary hair and leaves on trees. It looked unusual and beautiful.
"Plants, the most peaceful race of the 'Pillars.' Even the Elves seem aggressive and unkind in comparison. However, Plants do not forgive treachery, which is one reason why they maintain a good relationship with Ashen, who always keep their promises."
"I see. It's always good to have loyal allies."