|||: "In a land, called Inamota.." :|||

Tribes, Empires roamed the continent, beasts - stickmen - and deads lived with WAR. Tribes, calling their weapons gods - fought against others for having other sorts of weapons they called gods, miners - once free peoples, were enslaved by the Tribes they once called friends. Until - the order came along, freeing miners, and using each technology to reform a proper empire, lead by King Zarek, but not all conflict was finished, those tribes who were forced out of their lands, rebelled against the Order, while being harassed and enslaved by the Chaos Empire, Eventually, the rebels and the Order made peace to face the overwhelming threat of the, CHAOS-EMPIRE.

Swordwrath - the way of the sword, Crawlers - the way of the feline, Miners - the way of freedom and will, Enslaved Miners - the way of imprisonment a resition, Archidons - the way of the bow, Toxic Dead - the way of the deads, Spearton - the way of the spear, Juggerknight - the way of the axe, Eclipsor - the way of the flying bow, bombers - the way of the tnt, giants - the way of cruelty, and the Magikill - way of the Mage.*

War kept running, as if it was a tradition.

[ King Zarek ] - He was aging, he stood in his castle, as the near of the end for the Chaos Empire began, he would go there once it was over. "Sigh, Zilly... I - need a dr- cough -ink..." He said to his twin brother Zilaros.

[ Zilaros ] - "Brother, you need rest... You have been leading too much, your sons and daughters are worried..." he said.

[ Golden Spearton 1 ] - They guarded the door, clattered in Golden Gear.

[ Golden Spearton 2 ] - Same.

[ Zilaros ] - "Why do you.. Have guards every-day Zarek?"

[ King Zarek ] - "I-I don't feel safe.. Medusa still alive, even though she is soon to be dead, I get the feeling of being watched..." He said.