Prologue 

The world once filled with abundance of life was turned into a hellish landscape. Bodies hanging to the trees, some are pierced like a sword deep within its flesh. 

The earth was turned into a scorching ball of fire.

Far on the mountains, a woman is seen crying on her knees. Her eyes flooding with tears, she speaks on a tone full of sorrows. 

"Why am i so weak?!! Why. Why. WHY?!"

As she screams at the top of her lungs, her eyes widen, her blood gone cold, her body shakes uncontrollably as she saw an endless wave of infantry armed to the teeth with weapons and armor beyond comprehension. 

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A weapon of mass destruction that embodies death and the fall of countless civilization. Their weapons released beams of light faster than a human eye can perceive. An armor compact in a hundred steel.

As they march like a swarm of ants toward the terrain of mountains, they were accompanied by a beast.

It's feet like an elephant, it's head like a pig with a fang of a wild boar. Every step it takes, the ground quakes, leaving craters over towering mountains like a pile of dirt beneath it.

At its back, it carries a machine like artillery; it transgressed the very concept of limits and advancement and the pinnacle of creation.

As she witnessed all this she laughs seemingly losing her mind.

"I guess this is it..."

Before she lost her sanity, two unknown individuals approaches her.

"Your not alone, we will fight alongside you."

She smiles and raises her sword and goes in a fighting stance gripping her weapon tightly.

"THIS IS OUR LAST STAND AND WE WILL NOT FALL!!!"

As she swings her sword everything goes black. The scene changes into a lush forest with a butterfly flying through the dense jungle.

"For how long peace will last? Eternal peace cannot be achieved, it's a concept of desperation and the lost of hope."

As the butterflies continue to fly he was chopped off by an axe. And that man was... Leonard