Prelude

It happened ages ago.

When the first of the angels had been made to paint upon existence, to form a world of Godly ideal.

Blessings from the aspects of angels became embedded in reality. Grace, Reincarnation, Free Will were the gifts upon humanity and the newfound world they inhabited.

Yet, despite their bestowal of holy gifts, they had turned to sin.

Century long wars, suffering that which even Miracles from above could not halt drove God to rain his wrath.

From the Heavens descended the angels once more to enact His holy will.

What ensued was a war so bloody, the seas ran red with blood, and sins that transcended simple blasphemy were enacted.

All was shut, locked away within this ruined old world, to begin anew. Then again, it began anew. Then anew once more...

Today in the eighth world, Heaven is more distant than ever, yet it is so close to descending again.

But to change the cycle of banishment, they will all rise against the holy descent:

Marred and vengeful, the demonic denizens from the old worlds, and their Empire.

The Priesthood of Jasewic, complacent in the world's fate, but human wielders of the holy.

Celestial nation of the Moon, and their beholden army: Una Vis Carta - Uvica.

And perhaps sects still remain from the old worlds, poised to make their move...

One day the angels will descend once more. Who knows if there will yet a world remain?