In a time when the world first became donimated by men, there were great and mighty biomechanical beings known as the Deities. They protected our world with their human partners. After the world no longer needed their protection, they went into a deep slumber hidden in different areas of the world. They will only be truely awakened when they are needed to protect the world again. Marks that bonded the humans to the Deities were passed down throughtout the generations. Each new generation was trained to control the power of their family Deity. Once they were deemed ready they bonded to the Deity and waited the day when, if it should come, they are needed to protect the inhabitants of earth.

In a poorly lit shack of a lair sat a figure whose face was covered in shadows, he wears a mask that completely covers his face. His right index finger impatiently tapped on the armrest of the makshift throne. In the room the only light came from an over head lamp that flickered constantly at an irritating pace. The double doors of the room quickly swing open and a man enters the room. He shuts the door behind him, walks up to the throne and kneels before the shadowy figure.