Hello and welcome.
This is the world of Artoria
It is a world filled with men and monsters. But its not what you would expect. A long time ago longer then even the elves can remember fine details too. There was an event that happened they nicknamed SKYFALL. The world was bombarded with debris from space. This debris shook the world but this was only the begining. It disrupted the flow of magic and tears in reality split open. Monsters from other dimensions poured into the world. Most were wild and feral but some showed forms of intelegence.
The would was ravaged by this flood of monters that the races could not hold back. They washed over the would like a tide. The races could not keep up with the flood of monsters that decimated the world but they were saved by something they lease expected or atleast a race they least expected, the humans.
This lowly little race that had barely gotten on its feet and had a abosimol lifespan. It marched against the hordes in numbers they didn't expect. The other races unified behind them and over decades of war were saved. That is the story the world has heard time and time again.
Things have changed since then. The races have changed and even the monsters that remain have changed. They Evolved and grew. Some went into hiding, some built kingdoms, others allied with the other races. But something dark looms over the world. Tensions are rising. The Humans and the Monsters can feel it the most. Something is comming.
This is the world of Artoria
It is a world filled with men and monsters. But its not what you would expect. A long time ago longer then even the elves can remember fine details too. There was an event that happened they nicknamed SKYFALL. The world was bombarded with debris from space. This debris shook the world but this was only the begining. It disrupted the flow of magic and tears in reality split open. Monsters from other dimensions poured into the world. Most were wild and feral but some showed forms of intelegence.
The would was ravaged by this flood of monters that the races could not hold back. They washed over the would like a tide. The races could not keep up with the flood of monsters that decimated the world but they were saved by something they lease expected or atleast a race they least expected, the humans.
This lowly little race that had barely gotten on its feet and had a abosimol lifespan. It marched against the hordes in numbers they didn't expect. The other races unified behind them and over decades of war were saved. That is the story the world has heard time and time again.
Things have changed since then. The races have changed and even the monsters that remain have changed. They Evolved and grew. Some went into hiding, some built kingdoms, others allied with the other races. But something dark looms over the world. Tensions are rising. The Humans and the Monsters can feel it the most. Something is comming.