The heavens grieve as Mother Earth frantically fights for her life. The explosions rippled in the heavens allowing destruction to ensue. The undulant impact caused pulsars, quasars, red and blue giant stars to detonate far too soon. The discharge sent repercussions the neighboring nebulas. This place where birth is given becomes a cradle of death. With the last star winking out all of the heavens go dark. Death's insatiable appetite is heading for Earth. Reaching out its hand and overcome with the desire for human obliteration.

One child will stand-alone possessing the power of all universes bringing time and space to a standstill. Born with two souls, blessed with three graces, and having a predator's heart the heavenly stars will cry out this child's name. Life ever present and death waning. Lifeblood springs from royalty and the seer of dreams. Where there is despair, hope will shine through. This child is a castle that stands tall in the middle of a storm sheltering all in need. It's a slayer of monsters, and a warrior for the common man.

Spiritual assassins sent to devour this child, breaking its mind is a must do. So begins the battle of wills.