A night of bloodshed caused by the hands of a crumbling kingdom, an evil is released upon the world. Families are torn apart, none are spared from the clutches of Hell. Blood and tears will be shed, but with this pain, a new strength with bloom forth with the efforts of eight young warriors with their hearts on their sleeves and their courage shining brightly, even when shrouded in Umbra [This is my first ever story! It'll suck for now, but as time goes on I'll improve it and keep changing some things. Oh yeah also trigger warning for some heavy topics. ALSO also! The main cast are teenagers that don't take too many things seriously. I'm basing them off of how real teens tend to act, so they in other words they don't have a filter lmao. Please enjoy and give me feedback!]