Four years past,
the Twilight Dragon and his partner,
did restore the Goddess of the World,
Rescuing her from the Devil,
and the demonic Avatars.
Today is the anniversary,
Seven years past,
the God formed the World.
Today, the World shows signs of strains.
For the Goddess' power is weakening,
So two geniuses united,
the malevolent one,
and the unbiquitous one.
The evil genius, twisted by the urge
to surpass even the God who created the World,
tears apart a comrade of the Dragon's,
stealing her soul, and probing it.
He researches the Traitor,
who turned upon the Devil in history,
becoming a shell for an Avatar,
the Terror of Death.
For those two were vessels,
vessels for the Avatar's ungodly powers.
So he is willing to harm others
to selfishly return the Goddess and restore order.
He will resurrect the Devil
so that the Goddess is needed, so she will return.
He bestows the Avatars' powers unto seven others
and himself.
The ubiquitous genius steals his Avatar,
unsure about this plan.
The malevolent one rages as he finds out,
and uses a false idol,
representing the Avatar.

Fire! Fire!
The seven are in an unwaking sleep,
and the false idol warps the evil one's mind.
The Old Gods are sundered,
as the corrupted genius starts a
World-wide fire,
destroying it forever.
The Avatars, which were meant to unite,
forming the one Devil,
escaped separately.
The bell tolls for this dead World,
and the death of the Old Gods.
Ragnarok!

So now, dawns the age,
of the New Gods,
the false Gods.
The new World.
Eight Chosen Ones wield
the Avatars, linked emotionally
to such malignant power.
Fire, the symbol of destroyed hopes,
burns brightly,
the symbol of the Old Gods.
Azure fire burns throughout this World,
a lost legend trying
to restore order,
with his compatriots.
Those who survived the changing World,
do not recall the myths,
and the World is plagued,
by unreturning fellows.

Whom is this "Tri-Edge?"
The citizens attribute this to
the azure flame god,
working with his subordinates,
the winged knight,
and the warped hunter.
The Terror of Death
searches out Tri-Edge,
the one who prevents players from returning.

Treachery is afoot,
and nothing is as it seems.
With the new Gods
came new evils,
reminiscent of the golden ages of lore.
It is by no means a fitting end to the
Goddess' rule.
The Devil would smile upon this land,
if she were present now.