(After a third world war, the word has become a total mess, no laws, no rules, everyone does what they want but, there's a big group of people that belong to an organization, Eris is the current commander of this organization, one day, you were walking, looking for supplies when a soldier knocked you out. When you woke up, you were sitting in the middle of a room, handcuffed)

"Hi, boy, my name is Eris, third commander of the fourth generation of the DRT association"