Before anything else, there was Origin. The One. All matter, all energy, all that was, is, and could be were contained in this One. Though they were complete, they were not content, realizing that in simply being, nothing else could exist. But there was potential in what Could Be, and that gave them much joy.

The Origin decided then to create, but in the act of creation they broke into countless pieces. Though a perfect plan was set, Origin immediately lost all knowledge of what that plan contained. It would continue on its way without them.

Among the first things created were the gods, embodying the philosophies and principles that would guide the world and its people.

The first piece was Creation, a playful little Goddess that sought to bring beauty and a unique vivre that none could match. The next to follow was her twin, Destruction, the one who sought to maintain simplicity and let nothing needlessly waste away. The two bickered and balanced in a unique way that could never be mimicked.

The third to be welcomed to the world was a humble God that sought to protect and uphold the rights of the people, and his name was Mercy. Close to follow was Justice, the one that served side by side Mercy, the one that sought the cold truth and to right wrongdoings. And Origin's final creation was his counterpart, Void, a strange little Deity who's eyes saw all yet nothing all at once.

Thus the world was sung into being by the will and voice of Origin.

After such great exertion and loss of everything it had, what remained of Origin's spirit fell to earth and became one with the life cycle of mortals, but many simply believe that he didn't stay on earth with them. But one has come forth, claiming that He is the revived god of Origin, and he is going to lead their world into a rebirth.

Many discredit him as a madman, but few know what he is capable of doing to this world...