Peace Keeper of Rosario

Mark reappeared in the middle of an empty void. There was nothing but darkness for as far as the eye could see, and when Mark looked down, he saw that he was standing on a sea of darkness that rippled each time he moved his feet.

'Strange.'

Mark was wearing the same black singlet and joggers he had been wearing in bed. His gauntlets and mask were already equipped in case of any form of ambush, and on his feet, he wore a pair of Nike trainers.

A large blue system tab appeared in front of Mark, and he looked up to glance at it.

[Welcome to The Third Trial: Peace Keeper of Rosario]

[The User has been transported into the World of Rosario, crafted by the Goddess Freya one thousand years ago. For the past one hundred years, the world has been caught up in a war between the demons and angels that has decimated more than twenty percent of the population.]