Twice eternity ago, there was a man so absurdly driven by his instincts, that he dragged himself into the realm above Heaven, and bed the daughter of a celestial Lord. His deed granted him immortality, but the furious monarch had him imprisoned until the end of time.

Astounding as it may be, one day the last warden parted the dungeon, and the kingdom of Heaven saw its last sunset. Ripping through the rusted bars with bare hands, he escaped, and made his descent to the Earth he was born to. Gone, however, were his past and his homeland; buried under eons of sediment and roots.

Instead, he found himself washed into a new world, of vast, wild greenlands; sprinkled with peoples born from what remained of cultures long lost: the Eastern Foxfolk —a miniature, mystic Japan of animal-eared people—, or the High Keepers —a walled fortress guarding what little was left of forgotten technology.

Magnus would go on to meet and befriend the new-worlders, enmy a couple, and even love a select few. Resolute to feed the fire that took him to Heaven once, Magnus will build himself a harem of pintoresque brides; and seek greatness by starting and building up his own faction from scratch.

"This world is ample and wild, soaked with lordless land. Why would I sit and watch when I can make it mine!"