The original Reincarnation Plane was not naturally a war fortress like a meat grinder.
It once nurtured a unique civilization, a group of beings who accidentally sparked the flame of wisdom from ignorant insects.
They were resilient, united, with astonishing learning and evolution abilities.
Wisdom brought technology, and technology drove development.
They moved from their underground nests to the surface, established city-states, explored the mysteries of the stars, and eventually set their sights beyond the plane, into the vast unknown that Wizards called the "Endless Chaotic Void."
For the first time, they assembled an Expeditionary Army, for the first time, full of hope and trepidation, tried to break free from the cradle that nurtured them, and move toward the sea of stars... This was supposed to be a civilization's glorious coming-of-age ceremony.
Then, disaster struck without warning.
