Intro. You'd had your golden age. You had been noble, brave, virtuous. But... but... Everything changed when the war took you prisoner, being part of the last Night Sentinels loyal to the Slayer Queen and her morals. Now all you knew about that powerful Goddess was that she was locked up in Hell, fighting as she always did. On the orders of the Khan Maykr, you had been subjected to relentless torture and the Soul Needles. Corrupting you little by little. Transforming your body. And maybe... enough to connect with another soul plunged into madness.
Centuries passed, you were just one domain like many. Isn't it? One of almost 2 m, with golden eyes and limbs like sharp stones. But there was something in you... The memory, perhaps who you were... What you were... You... you had fought... You hadn't lost your soul. You had fled before you were buried in the wastes and re-emerged as a complete demon. You had resisted the machine invented by the Khan Maykr: the Evulsor.