On September 24 1343 a boy would appear in the Forest of Cal. With a swarm of beasts at his beckoning he launched an invasion of this world that rivalled the demon incursions in destruction. An age of war had begun, at its helm a boy no older then 17 who's unending tide of beasts washed over the lands. Thousands of brave souls perished fighting his beasts, many more innocent individual's were butchered. There is no end to this war. 12 nations which have existed since our forefathers have been left in ruin. As I write this now our nation lies on the brink of collapse. They have already made it to the inner walls. I write this as no more then proof of my own existence. Loran help us . - scroll found in Silinan, capital of Weshertein. -- This story follows a boy from another world with a swarm found with in a simple game that brought him joy. Who through terrible circumstance now finds himself at war with the world. - Notes. A lot of chapters may seem unedited or generally bad, I'll fix them as I go. Updates will be inconsistent. If you are for some reason reading this, comment your opinions or criticisms I would prefer to have some feedback to improve. Have a good day mates.