Under the scorching sun of the Kahal Desert, a people endure with only camels and tents for survival. Once natives of the eastern continent, they have become an unfortunate clan, exiled by competing interests. These are the Scarletborn, living symbols of discrimination and suppression.7

Whoosh…1

In the darkness, while the sandstorm pounded the tents, their leader was burdened with worries about the future of his people.0

“This is dire news, Grand Elder. They have finally taken action...”0

Grand Elder Jubekren watched the dark whirlwind raging over the desert. Hatred is like that storm—a relentless, swirling force that never ends. Resentment breeds resentment, and hatred only fuels more hatred. 0

This cycle can only be broken through complete annihilation or through harmony and reconciliation. In an age where the latter has become nothing more than an illusion, Grand Elder Jubekren turned his attention to the Altar, a group whose beliefs seemed to mirror those of the Scarletborn.0

“There are widespread rumors that Professor Deculein intends to establish a concentration camp in Roharlak.”0

Frustrated by Jubekren’s inaction, the radical faction of the Scarletborn aligned with the Altar, a group whose beliefs appeared to mirror their own. This alliance ultimately drove them to commit a terrible act.0

“And the clan will be eventually dragged to that place,” the member in the tent said.0

Jubekren nodded. Deculein, the heir of Yukline. His defense of the Scarletborn in Berhert had caused some confusion, but they had been grateful nonetheless.0

“Yes. The new head of Yukline bought us time in Berhert, but this terror attack was carried out by our clan. He will undoubtedly view it as a betrayal...” Jubekren stated.0

Jubekren thought of Decalane, the former head of Yukline and Deculein’s father. A hunter devoid of mercy, he was a man too hardened to understand love. He embodied the spirit of Yukline more than anyone in the family, yet he was never bound by its constraints. For this, Jubekren had feared him.6

“The cost of betraying Yukline has always been severe,” Jubekren declared.0

“... Yes, we are well aware of it. Fear the demon.”0

Fear the demon—the creed of Yukline.0

It was a phrase that emphasized both the need for vigilance against...0