In ancient times while the world was still covered in mystic power. The most powerful magic was know only as the "soul cards" the most powerful people of that age controlled that magic and were called "Users". This magic allowed them to manifest any weapon from they're cards and use they're mystic powers to charge them power that could destroy everything. At one point of that time one user known as the Shadow lord began collecting them to take control over the world. But a group of 7 users called the "Demis" opposed him by stealing all the cards and sealing them away. Alas with those cards they also sealed the mystic energy of the world and as all magic vanished from the earth the only power remaining lied in the cards. But with the magic gone there was no source to cepe the sealed cards in there place. In year 2018 the seal finally broke as a group archeologists found an ancient box deep in the mountains. Yet with the few un captured and un stolen cards remained in the world. As those few cards began to react with the ancient treasure sealed away. That magic was revived once again bringing chaos to this world. Different groups rose from the shadows to gain the power of the cards , gates began to open. The technology's of man couldn't save them from the powers rising. What shall come of this ancient horror as the forgotten arts begin to return to this world the remaining ancestors of the old users come forth to claim they're powers.
In a bar south of Mexico screams sounded as gunshots echoed through the desert. An old fat man ran out through a door on the roof covered in sweat and blood. Tears were falling from his eyes. He was running in fear as a young man wearing a black suit and sunglasses walked up the stairs to the roof with a gun in his hands. The old man began begging for his life yet the young one didn't even show any interest in his words about money , power and a good life. he simply turned around and began walking back to the door. As the old man thought that he was safe the youngster raised his gun at the sky and fired , a bullet came from below the old man piercing a hole through his head. The young man stretched out his hand and a blue colored wind surrounded it as the gun turned into a red card into his hand , he whispered.
- For my siblings even hell shall become my home.
At that time in the streets of New York some robbers ran out of the bank with guns shooting at the civilians on the street. As they drove away they turned into a street passing a young girl walking out a store. She turned her head at the car they were in. The girl reached into her purse and pulled out a card. Several seconds latter as the robbers were escaping a blue figure past they're car. In a split second they were plying through the air in the car as the blue figure grabbed the bag's of money in they're car and vanished from sight. When the police arrived the robbers were half dead on the street. at then the young girl was sitting at home drinking wine with the bags of money lying on the floor.
At that time in Romania it was night as a coffin stood in a dark room in a castle. The lid began to move as it was knocked of a gray haired man stood up from the coffin slowly he walked to the window and looked outside at the peaceful city at night.
- The games begin.
He said as he raised a black card from his coat and raised it to the air. As black light shined he vanished in the darkness.
Somewhere in a desert a man walked up to a giant hole covered in sand. As he looked down the hole he stepped forth into it falling down into the darkness , he pulled out a brown card as he he fell deeper he saw the bottom getting closer. He hit the bottom head on and dust rose. A giant lizard like creature stepped out of a cave in the bottom and growled.
- Who dares enter the gate without authorization.
The dust formed a whirlwind as the man stepped forth in a cloak holding a sword.
- Tell your lord that the fallen has returned.
The man said as he jumped straight at the beast.