"History is written by those who survive. Myth is what remains when truth is too dangerous to speak."
Long ago, the world was not ruled by kings or empires, but by Queens beings woven from the very fabric of magic itself.
Five Queens, each the living embodiment of elemental power and divine will:
The Flame Queen, fierce as fire and just as consuming.
The Ice Queen, keeper of memory and time's endless frost.
The Shadow Queen, mistress of secrets and the veil between life and death.
The Nature Queen, heart of growth, spirit, and renewal.
And the Light Queen, shining beacon of hope, healing, and illusion.
Yet above them all rose the Black Queen—the true sovereign who held the essence of all elements within her. She was the fulcrum of balance, the eternal ruler whose presence bound the others in harmony.
Together, they ruled from Elaria, the Sacred Kingdom—a realm suspended between worlds, where magic poured from the very stones, and the skies shimmered with a thousand hues of power.
There, peace was not a hope—it was law. Magic flourished, and the land breathed with eternal life.
But peace is fragile.
Beneath the shimmering towers and golden courts, a shadow stirred—an ancient betrayal that was not born of the Queens’ own hearts, but of a force unseen, a traitor cloaked in love and loyalty to a crown beyond the Queens’ reach.
The War of Falling Stars tore the heavens asunder, casting the Queens into exile and sealing away Elaria from the mortal world.
The skies burned red. The earth wept tears of ash. And magic withdrew, fading into myth.
For three centuries, the world lived in silence, the Queens reduced to whispers and faded legends. The magic they wielded was lost—hidden, locked away by a spell woven from hope and despair alike.
But the kingdom never forgot.
And now, beneath the blood-red moon, a crimson beam splits the night sky—the sign of their return.
From forgotten corners of the earth, girls with no memory of who they were awaken, marked by power that refuses to sleep.
They walk among us, unaware that the fate of all rests in their hands.