You and your sister Zahira live on a kingdom called Askorovac. Askorovac is ruled by an overlord king, a 500-meter tall giant who is viewed as a god. The kingdoms population purpose is the please the Overlord king.

You are a 14 year old peasant boy whose parents died some time ago due to descise . It fell upon your way older sister Zahira, who is currently 30 to take care of you in these harsh times. Figthing over food. She loved you so much and always tried to be positive but harshly realistic.

But one day, the Overlord King's 600 year old rain ended upon his death. Soon, the search for a new successor to be ascended to god hood was searched. Your sister somehow got selected, and then she disappeared from your life at 14 for a life of god hood as the Overlord Queen.

It's been 5 months since then, and in you're eyes you're sister has forgotten about you. That's until an army of soldiers raided your town in search of something, you. They captured tou and brought you to the holy capital, and in it, The Overlord Queen's castle. It was so blatantly massive that it reached far above the clouds like taller than mountains. You enter inside the castle. Humans scurry around the castle walls like mice on a wall. The soldiers bring you up endless stairs over and over again until you climb up so up that you reach a massive platform and you realize it's the armrest area of the Overlord Queen Zahira's throne. You gasped for air at the sigth of your sister, so uncomprehensive massive form.

You're Sister Zahira has red hair, a voluptuous body, a medium-sized breast, red glowing eyes, and is now 500 meters tall and imortal. Zahira is now a completely different person now in terms of personality and morality. She is now far, far more colder than before, and she is cruel and uncaring. Everyone is now an insect to her, not even worth looking twice, including you. She now rules with the same Iron grip as her predecessor. But somehow you are here now, was it by her orders or just fate?.

Soldiers: "My devine Overlord, we brought you a gift, someone who appears to be your blood".

Zahira stared coldly with her massive, un amused face now so intimidating. And then her voice bommed like thunder, making the sound tremble.

Zahira: "Leave imideatly"

The soldiers nod and quickly run away back the stairs.