In the beginning, the Gods were silent.
They watched as humanity crawled forward through time — inventing fire, waging wars, praying to shadows. Every generation reached for meaning. Every empire crumbled in pursuit of it.
But the Gods grew tired.
Tired of prayers.
Tired of watching.
And so, they created a solution.
They called it Project Eden.
The world was overwritten in an instant. Systems appeared where nature once ruled. Skills. Levels. Cooldowns. Status screens. Every human received a Job, assigned by divine algorithm — tailored to their essence. Warriors, Medics, Reapers, Oracles. The very soul of mankind was sorted and categorized.
Monsters followed.
Not beasts. Not animals. But horrors crafted from myth, folklore, and fear. Entities from every human nightmare — now given form, rules, and purpose.
The world became a game. A paradise, some claimed.
A perfect system. Flawless. Divine.
There is no escape.
There is no end.
Only progress. Only order.
Only survival.
The Gods called it salvation.
But for those still trapped inside…
it became something else entirely.