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.
The Secret Side
Each race had its own Progenitor, in most cases it was the strongest and oldest member of the race, however, sometimes there were exceptions.
The Progenitor of Plants was one of the most secretive persons since Plants rarely came into contact with other races, but everyone, regardless of their status, showed their sincere respect to Polosa. She was practically a mother to all Plants, as it was her unique energy that allowed other Plants to be born. It was such a singular case of all the races in existence.
"Sven Hellem, Osvald and Marlis... Olax said you would come." Polosa said calmly, while maintaining the majesty in her voice, "I hope you know the purpose of all this."
Sven nodded, "Sure. Do you want to discuss it here, or shall we go to a special place?" Sven looked intently at Polosa as if trying to get inside her mind.
Polosa remained silent, then she waved her hand, and four guards stepped forward, whose leader was Arden.