Prologue
Since the dawn of time the gates to the dark world have stood dormant in the city's woods for centuries. It is said that one day those gates will rise up to the earth and bring out the darkness that live in that world, the are called the Sins. The Sins were not commonly known as sins to the light world, they could be called reincarnations, doppelgangers, or the darkness. The dark and light did share the same face, but not the same heart, one soul two bodies, one belonging to the light one belonged to the dark. They shared the same soul but when the light dies so will the dark but when the dark passes the light will be given it's extended life. Since the day the city was made, was the day it was given it's life, that life was created by the one being able to be called God's maker. He died a man with a pure heart full of good intentions, and was reborn a figure of optical phenomena no one else could explain. He was a well known Jester. He traveled the world with only a good heart, and won the love of a girl that could never smile. He broke her of her curse and set her soul free from the prison that was her fate. Since that day he created a new world were all good intention could be seen in the least expected places. His love by his side and the heir to his power, two great gifts he would give too his son, Immortality and Illusion. But not everything would be safe, there would be times of hardships and times of death and the time of the Voltaire Hunters. The only known assassins who's soul propose was to kill the figment and put an end to Jester's doing.
Long since has the hunter searched to kill this Jester, his success was nearly complete but not compete enough when the two came to battle. The Jester, having a pure heart left his hunter with not a mark to remember but a gift that blessed him, the gift of being "Impenetrable" to his tactics. He gifted him with soil of the earth the powerful element known to his hunter, Beryllium. Someone had to live to record the day's in which the Jester lived, both the dark world and the light, he hence gave the gift of Sages to eight of his trusted followers, these followers were called Archives, each generation of Archives would record the Jester's generation and watch over as each of his generations grew. Each generation of Archives would be characterized by there skill, defense, attack and strategy in which they used to assist the Jesters generation. Each generation would be characterized as a play a play on cards a different generation of archives a different play, no less than one no more than four.
The era of the Jester had not lasted long, for shortly after meeting with his love he passed leaving only his mask and his soul to create the other world which would one day bring greatness to the Jesters name once again. His generation continues living on and so does the era of the hunter, no matter what falls the hunter and the Jester would always be known as enemies, nothing could bring them to come as friends, or regular people. This era has long lived since throughout history and each generation in both worlds has since grown stronger, the continuous souls that still live in this world live on as the darkness of these souls.