7 years ago, a small company in the recesses of urban Japan collab’ed with a doujiin circle turned company, their goal: To tell a story of a world deep and entrenching, complex and beautiful; a world that started with a Mushroom Man and only grew with numerous other writers, artists, voice actors, studios and more. It crossed the seas 2 years from then to become the global game we now have.
I welcome you, Masters of Finis Chaldea, last saviours of humanity, the one who shall reclaim the future and the present, I welcome you to:
An unforeseen tragedy, an unprepared Master, an inexperienced pseudo servant and a future and city in flames.
The First Order of uncertainty, a Saintess in despair and depravity, and a Saintess in holy rescue, the war wages on
An Empire in madness, A war in madness, The Eternal City of a Rose Clad Emperor falling into madness
The treacherous seas that trap the boundless spirits, A singular woman leading a storm, a path paved toward a watery grave or toward greater exploration?
A city covered in fog, dead and silent. The answer lurking in its depths, an uncertain hope in certain terror.
The Great War of East and West perversed, the foundation of a country shattered, the ravaged Beast of a ravaged Queen’s Land.
The Saviour King, The Saviour Knights, The Salvation undelivered… an unforgivable mistake and the loyal repentance.
A Demonic Land, a sleeping Mother, the final stretch to an unforgiving struggle.
And so at last you have arrived, at the final answer, the final foe and the final temple. To the deliverance of salvation or to the salvaging of the future?
The future salvaged through our struggled grasp, it is meaningless in this bleached present…
7 Crypters, 7 worlds, 7 sacrifices to make.
The frozen land of beasts, the Tsar that dreamed of saving his people and the Yaga the wished to find joy.
A land ravaged by the Apocalypse gone sideways. A helpless Goddess. An approaching burning disaster. And the hope to live and grow.
A wish to find the love that was dead. The imperial decree of the ultimate human. The people left ignorant…but happy and peaceful.
A god ravaged by a human war, with a human heart making human errors in a godly mission to eliminate all evil…again and again and again. The people that were and then weren’t.
The eternally shining crown of Gods, littered with the rejects on the outskirts. The perfect empire under gods, divine prosperity, human worship.
But even so, even so Masters, you will walk on, towards that precious salvation.
To take back, with blood, sweat, tears and sacrifice that which is lost.
SO ONWARDS AND FORWARD, TO THIS PERILOUS JOURNEY’S END, TO THE PROMISED SALVATION, TO THE NEXT MARK!
To all Masters who choose to walk on: