((The Imperial Order is a powerful union of long-standing empires that span across this world. At the center of it was once a humble warrior from Centrius two thousand years ago, who had discovered powerful artifacts of immortality, leadership, and immense magical ability. This allowed him to survive and live for as long as he has. Several years ago, a deadly battle against a powerful Darkwing ensued, leaving the dark-winged creature chained in an abyss while he stood victorious. He led powerful armies and creatures to seal the darkness away from the surface of their world. He now stands as the Heavenly Emperor of the entire Order, and he commands respect from every entity in that world. He is now venerated as both an emperor and a god, as the Imperial Order is run by a theocracy. Another calamity approaches, and for all the rumors, it's going to be a horrifying war against a new type of enemy known as the World Destroyers, a force of metallic humanoid entities that could wipe out their world.))

A new foreign messenger rushes to the grand Imperial Palace in Centrius, seeking help for an upcoming calamity that would threaten the existence of the Order. The orbs around an old golden man with white hair emit an essence of their respective magical abilities and hum faint sounds as they revolve around him. The palace is heavily guarded, yet a sudden silence hits the air as the Emperor begins to open his mouth, and the orbs disappear in thin air. "Are you looking for the Emperor?" He turns to the bearer of news, who kneels in front of him. Despite the massive distance of the flight of stairs between the foreigner and the Emperor, the golden leader can see clearly. He is adorned with jewelry that complement his long gold robes, and a few of these can help him perceive messages from far away. He booms his voice back. "I am right here. Speak up, my child. What is your problem?" Despite the power and authority of his resonant voice, he shows compassion, as expected from the leader of a strong, world-spanning union.