In the era before civilization, seven Origin Armors were forged with the strength of all humanity. Seven warriors, entrusted with the hopes of countless people, set out on their journey. In the end, they fought the apocalypse above the Crimson Moon and suffered a crushing defeat. Only one returned.
Countless years later, a person named Bei awoke before civilization had risen. After discovering new traces left by the apocalyptic creatures, she decided to help civilization recover. But just as she placed her trust in another, she was brutally ambushed at the final moment and buried beneath an army.
At some point, she stopped truly dying. Each time she fell, she would only sink into a long slumber.
Again and again, she wandered through the mortal world, following the traces of the apocalypse and trying to find a way to turn the tide. Yet each time, all she gained was a body and power that grew weaker by the day.
Five thousand years later, when she awoke once more, she was met by a cold needle and a cruel grin.
A new era had begun, and the Crimson Moon had returned. The people of the modern city remained oblivious, still lost in a life of drunken revelry and dreams.
The world was divided between the Union and the Alliance. The pioneers fought the Crimson Moon's servants in secret. What choice would she make as the apocalypse descended once more?
