— Frey Starlight's POV —
It's been ten days since I was separated from the Elite Class.
The past days had been eventful. The war between the Empire and the Ultras had officially begun after the battle of the Shizclar Bay—a battle that ended with the Empire's defeat.
Left with no clue, I was forced to wander aimlessly through enemy territory in search of my classmates. During this search, I passed through many of the primitive colonies of the Lower Blood.
I witnessed their grim reality firsthand, how their harsh environment and the lives they were forced to live had turned them into monsters wearing human skin.
The Ultras Continent, home to millions of humans, was nothing but a living testing ground for demons who exploited them to the fullest.
Humans are an adaptive species .. capable of surviving any environment they're placed in. Which is why they made the perfect subjects for such horrific experiments.
