That horrific incident, that period of unimaginable chaos, lasted nearly a century, its tendrils reaching far beyond the ravaged borders of Ains Ein Doa.
The unprecedented chaos shook the world to its very foundations, leaving an indelible scar on the collective consciousness of all races, a deep, festering wound that refused to heal. Civilizations crumbled, societies fractured, and the very definition of "monster" shifted, twisting into something far more insidious.
What truly happened at the time was a testament to both hubris and devastating naiveté. Teenagers of the demon race, driven by a misguided, desperate attempt to bridge the seemingly unbridgeable chasm between their kind and humanity, had ingested a potion called Katharsis.
