The smaller the community, the more harmonious it is.
Welcome to Eucadia, home of humanity with a population less than five thousand.
Beyond Eucadia is the sea. Beyond the sea is the Ocean, the monster which devours all travelers who stray too far. Beyond the Ocean is the world's end—where nothing grows, nothing lives.
At the very dawn of humanity, a prophecy was told:
"Dare to cross the sea, and you shall face the beast — Ocean.
Fragile is humanity, and so the gods, in mercy, graced Eucadia with magic.
To four shall divine gifts be given — four souls chosen not by might, but by fate.
The Flame shall burn in the hand of the Forger of Fire.
The Tides shall rise for the Wanderer of Water.
The Wind shall whisper to the Wearer of Wind.
The Earth shall bend to the will of the Elite of Earth.
These four shall stand as the final wall,
Holding back the end —
That end, named Doomsday.
Beware. Pursue one too many. Take one wrong step.
Doomsday will arrive as hell rains from the sky.
Watched by the Angel of Death.
Brought upon humanity by the Blood God."