They say that before people came to this world, it was the battlefield of the greatest war of the three Elder Races - the peaceful Oltors, who knew how to open portals to parallel realities, their allies - the wise Eldarins, who were capable of enchanting spaces to fold into huge “pearls” , and the enemies of the Oltors and Eldarins - the bloodthirsty Daroths, who were almost impossible to defeat.

They say that the Eldarins, in their last hour, locked themselves and their Daroth enemies inside the greatest of the “pearls” of the world - the Black Moon...

...Centuries and centuries have passed. The people who inhabited the world began to hunt for the Black Moon - and accidentally released the imprisoned Darots into the wild. The great war begins again. War of sword and magic. A war whose outcome will be decided by three - a warrior girl who rules a mercenary squad with a steel hand, a desperate adventurer in whose body lives a “demon brother”, and a young musician - the keeper of the last remnants of ancient Eldarin magic...