Legend says chaos once swept across Bestia, a world ruled by ancient beast clans whose claws, fangs, and pride threatened to tear it apart. Peace came only when the Goddess of Abundance—beloved for her mercy and feared for her boundless power—sacrificed herself to end the bloodshed. Her death restored harmony and prosperity, and for a time, all clans thrived.
But where the world rejoiced, one goddess did not.
Vera, the Goddess of Debauchery—wild, jealous, and hungry for ruin—celebrated the fall of her rival. When she discovered the Goddess of Abundance had vowed to return, choose a new bestial mate, and reign once more, Vera's delight twisted into rage.
Determined to stop her resurrection, Vera poured every ounce of her wicked power into sealing the goddess's soul inside a fragile mortal vessel.
Yet even corrupt magic has limits.
The soul of the Goddess of Abundance—bright, vast, and ancient—was too powerful to contain. The seal held, but only barely… like a cage rattling under the weight of a storm.
Years turned into centuries.
Centuries turned into millennia.
Generations of beast clans—avians, wolves, serpents, mer creatures and more—searched, prayed, and waited for her return. But she never came. Hope withered. Prophecies faded into myths, then into forgotten stories told through generations.
Until the rare blue lunar eclipse returned—an omen that had not appeared since the goddess's fall.
And beneath its haunting light…
a girl, unaware of her destiny,
appears.
The one who was promised.
The one who was hidden.
The one the clans have unknowingly awaited.
The seal trembles.
The world stirs.
And the goddess breathes again.