It is the 64th era since the fall of the Cresco dynasty. The great war rages and still neither side appears to be able to deal the finishing blow. Both sides appear to be relitivley evenly match, so the hunt beggins. The hunt to creat a new breed of warrior. Half of limbo; the endless wasteland is covered in bodies from a previous wars, and the smell of blood, bodies and fear linger in the air. The nomad people known as 'rouges'
Order is ruled over by a parliament but the major power belongs with the emperor. It is the land where no one sleeps, literally the land is constantly flooded in a bright white light. The humans that live in this city of the sky have adapted to be able to go for days with out sleeping, but even still they get tired. Many of the creatures living there are birds but also creatures of purity and light live upon the floating land. There are sacred gardens in the grounds of the Emperors palace, with any kind of plant you can imagine. There are cranes constantly circling this wonderful, vibrant place as they are believed to be a sign of luck.