In the southern outskirts of a continent where the Clan of Monstre dwelled, mountains crumbled, and plains sunk. Flames enveloped the vast alien grassland as ashes slowly covered the dark heavens. Thunder strikes echoed one after another as the Southern Main Branch of the Clan of Monstre was facing a disaster, An uncontrollable catastrophe that would destroy them all.
"You bastard, you dare to attack the Clan of Monstre. Your end will not be peaceful!!!" A distorted shout echoed as a giant monster was facing a small young girl with silver-white hair. Her golden amber eyes seemed to glow with domination, and her ancient horn and wings were pitch-black in color. She was the World Serpent, a Mythical Daemon from the Realm of Piksyon.