Millennium ago, the world was ruled by gods of different purposes. Leukos, the god of light. Satisfacere, the god of satisfaction. Sauvete, the god of safety. These three were the gods who made the sun rise every day, and the moon set, They gave the wolves on earth happiness, safety, and light. The earthen wolves had no desire for anything more than they had, and they lived in harmony. 

But, there were other gods as well. Desiderare, god of desire. Dangier, god of danger. And Euvel, god of evil. They balanced out the wolves emotions. Some felt desire for more, some felt they were in danger all the time, and some felt that the gods simply weren't good enough to watch over and rule them. More and more of these types of wolves were coming into this world, and the good gods had banned themselves from hurting the mortals.

So they found another way to rid the world from evil, they rid it of the bad gods. A war broke out, and it was fought in the skies. Legend says that every step they took caused thunder to shake the earth. Their claw marks that sliced through the mortals world were earthquakes, and lightning would strike each time they got hurt.

The battles killed the mortal wolves below, but after decades, the battle stopped. It was so long ago that nobody knows what really happened anymore, wolves twist and bend the truth they tell to the younger generations. But one thing stayed consistent, the bad gods were defeated. They had faded away until they were just whispers in the wind, extras in the stories that were told. 

But Euvel would not let himself die. He was persistent, determined to carry on forcing evil into wolves' lives. So, he found another way to live. He reincarnated himself as he took his last wisp of air. And from then on, a new evil was born. One that would create the domino effect.