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In a world where monsters roam free and humanity clings to survival, ancient powers are fading, and the war for dominance nears its final chapter. The balance has long been broken — monsters now rule most of the earth, while humans are scattered, hiding behind walls and forgotten legacies.

Yor Satoshi is a boy born into the ashes of a once-great bloodline, living a quiet life in the shadows of the Sector’s broken streets. But when tragedy strikes his family, something long buried begins to awaken within him.

As old secrets stir and the lines between beast and man blur, Yor takes his first step on a path that could either save the remnants of humanity… or bury them for good.

The war never ended.
But this is where everything changes.
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. World Name & Setting

Name: Erathea
Type: A broken Earth-like world with wild zones, fortified human sectors, and monster-dominated territories.

Geography:

Human Sectors (Sectors 1–50): Walled cities where humans live. Sector 13 is where Yor lives — poor, dangerous, and near the monster border.

The Wildlands: Lawless, monster-filled regions. Ruins of old cities, forgotten temples, and unstable energy zones.

The Obsidian Spine: A massive mountain range ruled by Apex Beasts.

The Hollow Sea: A sea where giant aquatic beasts dwell. It separates continents.



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2. History of the War

The Monster War started 4,000 years ago when monsters and animals began to evolve abnormally.

The Great Collapse (2,000 years ago): Human civilizations crumbled as monsters won major battles.

Ancient Heroes and Beast Tamers once kept balance, but their power slowly vanished.

Modern Era: Only 30% of humanity survives. Techniques and abilities are fading. Hope is almost lost.



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3. Power Systems

Human Powers:

Awakening: At a certain age, a person may “awaken” a natural power — strength, speed, element, or spiritual form.

Classes:

Fighters: Physical combatants

Casters: Energy manipulators (fire, ice, etc.)

Beast Tamers: Rare — bond with monsters

Tech-Users: Fuse technology with energy



Monster Powers:

Soul Beast Rank: Determines strength

Common → Rare → Elite → Ancient → Apex → Mythical


Monsters are born with unique abilities: teleportation, poison, regeneration, elemental storms, etc.

Some monsters evolve by consuming strong foes.



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4. Power Ranking System

For Humans & Monsters (shared system):

1. Level 0 - Dormant (normal people)


2. Level 1 - Ember


3. Level 2 - Flame


4. Level 3 - Blaze


5. Level 4 - Inferno


6. Level 5 - Nova


7. Level 6 - Radiant


8. Level 7 - Sovereign


9. Level 8 - Calamity


10. Level 9 - World-Ender



Each level has 3 internal stages: Low, Mid, High
True geniuses skip stages or leap ranks through breakthroughs or bloodline awakening.


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5. Ancient Clans & Forgotten Bloodlines

The Ember Lineage: Yor’s forgotten bloodline. Known as the “Burning Sovereigns” — once tamed myth-level beasts and used flame beyond imagination.

Other Ancient Clans:

Luneborn Clan: Moonlight users. Control illusions.

Stormveil Clan: Wind and speed-based fighters.

Gravemark Clan: Masters of gravity and weight manipulation.



Most of these clans vanished or became normal families.


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6. The Selection Trials

Held every year to scout young fighters across the sectors.

Winners are given entry into one of the Five Great Academies.

People who fail either die or return crippled.

Only 3% survive to join an academy.


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7. Organizations & Factions

The Five Great Academies: Only hope for humanity. Train elites.

The Beast Research Council (BRC): Studies monster mutations.

The Shadow Ring: A dark group hunting rare bloodlines.

Monster Kings: Apex beings who command lesser monsters.


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8. Timeline

We begin in Year 7832 A.W. (After War)
Yor is 13 years old.
The flame of his bloodline is just beginning to awaken.

THE ACIENT BLOODLINE

Step by step, Yor walked down the stone stairs.

> "No matter what's down here… I'll face it," he whispered.

The stairs twisted and turned, leading deeper underground.

The walls were made of dark stone, covered in strange glowing symbols.

Some of them moved, like they were alive.

Yor didn't understand the symbols, but something in his chest felt heavy—like these walls knew his pain.

After a while, he reached a large gate.

In the center was a carving—a pair of eyes crying black tears.

As Yor stepped closer, the gate opened on its own with a low, groaning sound.

The floor was covered in old blood.

And in the middle… was a circle of mirrors.

Each one showing something different.

One by one, they lit up—and showed him his past.

His mother humming a song while cooking.

His father carrying him on his shoulders.

Yor falling to his knees, powerless.

> "I won't run from this," he said. "I'll carry it with me."

But this version of him had black wings.

And behind him… were thousands of people kneeling.

A woman in a white dress stood at the edge of the hall.

Her face was hidden by a long veil.

Her voice was soft—but filled with sadness.

> "Real power… always comes with a price."

> "Would you pay it, Yor Satoshi?"

> "If it helps me protect the people I love," he said, "then yes."

A small flame appeared on her palm—blue, like the one Yor used before.

> "This is the Flame of Memory," she said.

> "If you take it, you will remember everything—every pain, every fear, every regret."

> "It will make you strong… but it will also make you suffer."

He saw himself as a child, crying alone in the dark.

He saw Yuna holding his hand, promising she would always be there.

He saw the moment she was taken—the helplessness, the silence.

> "I'll never forget again," he whispered. "Never."

Then the woman said one last thing:

> "You will face the Guardian next. Be careful… it doesn't care about your pain. It only tests your truth."

As she faded away, a door opened at the end of the hall.

> "No matter who the Guardian is… I'll prove my truth."

Far away, in a room swallowed by shadows…

A lone man stood before a wall of glowing orbs—each showing fragments of the world.

The Path No One Returned From