This might not be the grandest tale of all time, but it is a hell of a story. When the world first started the time of man was at its highest, in fact it was even called the Golden Age of Men. The Olympians had defeated their Titan parents and all sins and demonic beings were imprisoned, never to escape or cause patrons of Earth harm.
I take you to Ancient Greece, where under the new rule of the Olympians, life was grand and right and wonderful. Well, until Pandora, first woman of creation, happened to open an extremely dangerous box: a box she was warned not to open. For inside this box lay the demons of old: hate, sickness, misery, death and a countless number of other ills and sins. With all her might she tried to close the box before all the evil spirits escaped. She succeeded too late. All but one demon was unleashed onto the world, the demon of Hope. Her actions caused the downfall of men, thus ending the Golden Age. Because of her defiance, Pandora and her bloodline were condemned to hold the curse of the box and its depravities until all demons were captured and put to rest. No heir could be truly happy in life, no heir would be allowed entrance to the Elysian Fields upon their death and no heir would know the love of a parent as they were destined to be forever alone.
For over 5000 years not one heir of her line has succeeded in breaking this curse. The box, once filled with all wickedness and transgressions of the world, now held but a few of the spirits. The heirs of Pandora accomplished in capturing twenty-seven of the original forty monstrous spirits. Now the fate of the Earth lies in the hands of one girl and her companion, the demon Hope.
On the year 2019 a young woman happened to be celebrating her 21st birthday. This girl was the last remaining descendant of Pandora; her name was Torrance, or Tori for short. Up until now Tori's life has always been a series of misfortune and distraught. An orphan at a young age with foster families as dull as can be, can leave a girl with a bit of a loner complex. Tori was content to be alone for as long as she possibly could and with no ambition to do anything spectacular; apart from going to college and holding down a job at the same time, Tori dwindled through life at the steady pace of a regular run of the mill human. Little did she know the Gods had a different plan instore for her and her destiny.
At this stage of human's rule on Earth, technology had taken over and everything we once believed about magic became all but myths and legends. We soon came to worship electricity and machines instead of the world that houses us. In doing so the very magic created for us believers have all but diminished. The little amount left has been harvested by the Olympians to give to the saviour of mankind. They have let the humans stew in the demon's self-loathing for too long that to look upon the Earth now grieves them. In order to restore all, they once cared for means they must help the heir of the one who betrayed their trust. The Gods must help Torrance overcome her exuberance for normality and save the people of Earth.
So, you can imagine Tori's surprise when half-way through her birthday celebrations she was plucked from her little flat to the white heavens of Olympus only to be told that she must enslave all the demons that escaped from that damned cursed box!