Prologue

Born of blood and yet so disgusted by the sight of it, that was Sephtis, the greatest necromancer the heavens would ever know and also it's greatest nightmare to come.

Sephtis, a being who was most surely not human but neither was he a Devil nor a beast, hating the sight of blood yet there exists no greater master in the art of slaughter than He.

His ever growing army razing down cities, countries, continents, conquering worlds and eventually perhaps everything else. He was the definition of a nightmare, his name alone scaring even shadows away and his presence leaving nothing but death everywhere it touches and a thousand new army made ready to be added onto his power.

And to the world's greatest surprise something incredible had happened, the unstoppable force had vanished from the surface of the world one day with no explanation nor answer as to his whereabouts.

The world finally knew peace, the four empires of the world gave praises to the gods for an entire month straight for answering their prayers, losing themselves in wine, food and carnal desire, the world was finally rid of it's nightmare and balance was restored.

But as always peace is never a long-lived thing, Darkness is never really truly gone, only just temporarily withheld. A prophecy was given that the greatest nightmare in history will be returning once more, this time inconceivably greater than ever before and making sure that he completes his mission without fail.

The four kings and the people of the world immediately turned to the gods once more in fright of of their lives, getting down on their knees and praying, pleading and begging the gods to come save them as they once had before and much to their plight they received an answer.

The gods would be aiding the world once more in getting rid of the threat that would also affect them and so a great gift was given unto the world, the twelve seated main gods came together to create a single seed made with the combination of all their powers and then each would individually create a single seed born solely of their own power.

Thirteen pillars of light would descend upon the world in different locations and a new prophecy would be declared unto the planet, twelve children would be born into the world as the sons of heaven and each would be individually blessed with the inheritance of the twelve main gods each.

Each child shall be marked clearly with a sign that would make it clear to anyone who sees them that they are a child of heaven and all twelve shall become the greatest heroes the world would ever know and be fated to defeat the Angel of Darkness with the help of their leader, a thirteenth child whom shall also be born into the world and this child shall be proclaimed as the new King of gods and heroes. 

But another special condition was made for all these to happen, unless the Angel of Darkness's presence was felt by the world then these seeds will never be activated and with that the gods had layed the foundation, after this final act of theirs the seated gods had all cut off their connection with the world and disappeared to an unknown place leaving all but one remaining.

The goddess of light, with the other eleven gone she was the only one who remained in contact with their world and with her unending benevolence did all she could within her boundaries to help all creatures in whatever way she could.

And it would continue on like this for the next three decades, that was when it happened.....the beginning of the end.

 EnD.