"In the history of our world, there have been many great warriors. Many of them fought for justice, using their skills in combat to defeat the forces of evil. Others fought for no particular side, mercenaries who sold their services to the highest bidder. Some, however, fought for the Chaos… An evil force that has existed since the universe was born, battling the six elements of Order: Light, Darkness, Earth, Air, Fire, and Water. Throughout history, the Chaos has caused civilizations to fall, and dark empires to rise. Legend foretells that, someday, six warriors who represented the elements of Order shall rise, and quash the evil Chaos for good… But I doubt I will see that in my lifetime." -- Lord Uther of the Draconian Kingdom.

In the lush kingdom of Meridell…

"Hunter, come in for dinner, dear!"

"Coming, mother!" A young white Lupe, about 15 or so, was practicing his swordsmanship on a scarecrow. He rushed into his parent's shack, and sat at the table.

"It's good to see you, son. Have ye been practicin' your swordsmanship?" A noble, older looking White Lupe in armor sat down next to his son, and waited for their meal.

"Yes, father, I have, and I'll say I'm getting much better at it!"

"Well, here it is, boys. Dig in!" A beautiful white Lupess, clad in a dress, sat down and gave them their food; mashed potatoes with a hearty serving of Whinny steak.

Hunter, the young Lupe, eagerly wolfed it down. His father, a knight of Meridell, and his mother, a kind sorceress, had raised him well, but even they couldn't keep their son from gorging himself.

"You sure are a great cook, mother." Hunter said, kindly. "Could you please make some-"

Suddenly, a Blumaroo peasant came into the house! "General Arthur, the forces of the Citadel are attack-AAARGH!" The peasant then fell, a poison-tipped arrow in his back."

"No…" Sir Arthur then took his sword. "Guinevere, Hunter, hide! I'll fight these-" Suddenly, a cloaked figure with wings burst in the door! He was barely taller than Hunter, but his red eyes indicated he was the leader of this group.

"Well, well, well… It seems that General Arthur is a family man… Hehehehe…" The figure then thrust his sword into Arthur's gut! "ARGH!" Arthur then swung his sword, but missed. Fortunately, Guinevere cast a spell, but it was deflected!

"Morguss came up with this spell just to make sure you couldn't fight me!" The figure threw a poisoned knife at Guinevere, and she slumped to the ground.

"Hunter, go… You have to become a knight." Guinevere's dying words were urgent, and Hunter was forced to leave his parents behind. As he looked back, he saw the village he was raised in burn down…

"Mother! Father! NOOOOO!"