Many Eons ago, the world of Odium, a world inhabited by bloodthirsty beasts, giant carnivorous plants and the demonic race known as the Zayin, was in chaos. The Zayin were savages, living only on instinct and had no form of language, which resulted in them mindlessly slaughtering each other.

Until one day, a intelligent Zayin warrior, born of ashes and tar, rouse up and built an empire. He developed a language for his kind to speak, built his armies, conquered his enemies and brought his people to greatness. The mighty warlord had united his world, where he ruled his kind with a righteous and wrathful fist, not tolerant to any defiance or injustice. His reign lasted for many eons, until one day the pitch black sky's of Odium were suddenly lit ablaze by a white light that fell from the heavens and crashed into the world below.

From the resulting crater stood a small being with long golden hair, ivory skin and pure blue eyes. The beings skin was covered in golden markings, making it seem angelic. The being flew on its wings of light towards the royal fortress and stood before the great warlord, Zeirro. The being spoke with a gentle, melodious voice "Greetings, I am Ira, Queen of the Belu." The being said "My kind have been searching for many centuries for a safe haven, since our world was destroyed by a great calamity many millennia ago. I wish to speak to the ruler of this world and ask if we could take refuge in this world."

The Warlord remained silent, thinking of what his next actions should be. Before he could speak, Ira said to him "You, giant beast!" She said looking up at Zeirro, being a third the size of the warlord "Bring me to your master." Zeirro was insulted, but remained calm and spoke, his voice sounded that of a howling storm, "I am the ruler of this world." The small creature looked at him and laughed loudly "You? A horrific beast? don't make me laugh! No creature as hideous and barbaric as you could ever be more than a savage!"

Furious, the warlord roared, "I am Zeirro, Ruler of the Zayin and of this world. Millions of warriors have fallen by my hand, I raised my kind from mindless savages to a glorious empire!!" Zeirro slammed his fist down, cracking the stone arm of his throne. "An insult to me is an insult to my kind and this world, and I will not tolerate such a weak and arrogant creature to live among us!! Go find a another world!!"

Ira frowned, the Belu queen gave Zeirro a look of hatred, chuckled quietly and said, "Your world is a hideous place full of evil and filth, We will cleanse it." Just as she said that, an army of winged Belu warriors rained down from above, shattering the stone beneath their wake, killing millions of innocent Zayin citizens and destroying buildings. Queen Ira yelled "We will clean this world of the filth that walks upon it and turn it into a utopia for all!!" As she flew away, Lord Zeirro watched as he saw his people slaughtered, his empire falling before his eyes. He then summoned his armies, stood before them, and raised his bloodstained sword.

"My brothers!" He yelled, "This is War! A war unseen like any our kind has before! We shall battle these invaders and show them our wrath and fury!" He then said "Remember, we do not fight for ourselves, we fight for our homes, our people, our families!!" Zeirro roared, bringing hope to his warriors. "This is our world, we will never have it taken from us!!" With that finally word, The Zayin armies roared into battle against the Belu, sparking the flames of a war that would last many millennia to this day. Many both Belu and Zayin, pray for someone to come and end this war.

And that's where you come in.