The day passed, morning became night, and the moon replaced the sun.
And without realizing it, almost a year has passed since The Great Calamity, the destruction of the world marked by the sound of a deafening, trumpet-like crack.
At the beginning of the disaster, the land itself fractured, and in mere days, tectonic plates shifted so violently that the very shape of the world changed.
Continents ceased to exist.
In their place lay countless islands, scattered across a vast and chaotic sea.
Humanity stood on the brink of extinction. The planet had become a graveyard of what once was.
Initially, after The Great Calamity had ended, and the Earth that was no longer the Earth we knew returned to calm, Chaos spread everywhere; people who survived the disaster of destroying the world fought and killed each other for resources, even for a piece of bread, ten lives were sometimes lost.
