From the very beginning, the gods wasted no time in asserting their influence over the human world. The moment they beheld the frail, cunning beings they had crafted, they dispatched their messengers—the angels. These ethereal beings descended upon humanity, weaving intricate webs of deception to blind mortals to the truth of their existence. With soft whispers and dazzling displays of power, the angels coaxed humans into believing in them, to worship their divine might as if it were the only reality that mattered.
Each god claimed a territory on Earth, carving out their own zones of influence. Yet, their insatiable greed drove them to seek more, constantly yearning for dominion over the hearts and minds of humanity. They watched from the celestial realms, strategizing and scheming, while humans, in their ignorance, fought for the favor of these powerful beings, believing themselves to be the architects of their destinies.
But the gods were not the only entities vying for control. Demons, born from the shadowy depths of the Void, entered the fray, eager to usurp the power that the gods wielded. They, too, sought human souls to manipulate and corrupt, forging contracts with those desperate enough to exchange their humanity for strength. These pacts were often shrouded in mystery, obscured by layers of lies and half-truths, promising power while binding the unwitting humans to dark fates.
As angels and demons fought for supremacy, the landscape of the human world began to change. Regions once filled with life became desolate, abandoned battlegrounds where the echoes of conflict lingered. Cities that had thrived for centuries now lay in ruins, their inhabitants either consumed by the war or fleeing to safer ground. Each territory claimed by a deity or demon left its mark, a scar on the fabric of existence that would never heal.
In the chaos of this celestial struggle, the gods found themselves embroiled in conflicts not only with one another but also with the demons and other entities seeking power. They clashed through humans, employing the very beings they sought to control as pawns in their endless games.
Yet, even amid the turmoil, the humans remained blissfully ignorant of the greater forces at play. They continued to forge weapons and relicts infused with divine and demonic energies, believing these objects would grant them power and autonomy. Sacred relics, once intended for worship or protection, became tools of manipulation. Humans sought to wield these artifacts, attempting to harness the strength of the gods and demons alike, unaware that they were but puppets dancing on the strings of their masters.
The angels, ever cunning, made their own contracts with humans, promising salvation and enlightenment. They offered glimpses of the divine, visions that would compel even the most skeptical to believe. But as with the demons, these agreements came with strings attached—mortal souls were often left shackled to the will of their benefactors, serving as instruments rather than free agents in their own lives.
Even as regions fell into desolation, human hearts remained clouded by delusions of control. The modern world, with its distractions and false comforts, allowed for a greater denial of the truth. People scrolled through endless feeds, immersing themselves in the superficiality of their daily lives, blissfully ignorant of the war raging behind the curtain of reality. They believed themselves to be masters of their fate, unaware that every choice they made, every path they followed, was influenced by the desires of the gods and demons pulling the strings.