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The world was created as one in the beginning. Just like the front and backside of white origami paper, the world was one-colored. How and what it will be colored, the world creatures will be the ones to decide by their wit granted from God.
Then they started to colorize the paper to their liking. However, their greed and lust were starting to stain the white paper. War and spilled-blood marked the beginning of the world colorization. Thousand years have passed, and the world was divided from the pressure and nature's burden; separating the world creatures from each other to five big lands. Groups by groups of them appeared consisted of certain races according to the colors they stand for.
However, the separation was not the end. The war and revenge still are the inheritance from generation to generation.
Htivurland, the biggest northland covered by eternal snow is the fairyland. For a thousand years, they have been in war with black land—Stavurland, located in the east surrounded by the darkness, filled with jungles and swamps, a lot of caves, deserts, and volcanoes; home of barbaric, ugly monsters.
Southeast and south consisted of Graentland and Blarland bordered with each other. Graentland is covered with savannas, tropical forests, and fertile lands which is a home of some demons and humans race. Blarland in the south has power to some oceans and topology of vast muddy coastal land, lakes, rivers, and seas; inhabited by water creatures mostly.
The last big and widest land is Radourland, rules all west and cut through the world's equator. Its tropical weather in almost all year long with average rainfall ratio made this land a comfortable home of mostly intelligent carnivorous demons. Radourland is ruled by a big kingdom of the wolf. Commotions and conflicts will never leave this ruthless land. Without thinking of allying with other lands, Radourland is standing alone; arrogantly think itself as the most powerful land of all.