[ Nania ]

Nania grew up in a human city called Teria 500 years after the Heavenly crisis as a maid for the king. Her mother and father died a few years after she was born so the king decided to take her in as a maid due to her family's loyal service to the crown. But she did not enjoy the simple work of a maid and decided to start watching the knights train in the courtyard and try to learn what they were learning. She started to enjoy the dance that was swordplay and started to pick up on moves and techniques faster than even the knights themself. One night the kingdom was attacked by a rival nation called Demria. The royal family of Teria and some of their servants including Nania made their way towards the escape tunnels but they were stopped by the guards captain and some of the knights. Right as the king was about to demand an explanation he was killed by the captain. Nania's whole world crashed at that very moment, the one who took her in was killed by the one she looked up to the most. She was quickly overrun by grief and anger and in this very moment, she felt a new surge of energy flow through her whole body. Without hesitation, she picked up the king's sword and pointed it towards the captain. Before the captain could start laughing it was over.. 20 guards were killed in a matter of seconds. Alone in the middle of the bloodshed stood Nania, using her newfound power she decided to permanently suppress any feeling of guilt or ability to relate to other beings and ascended to the realm of the gods as the most reascent ascender. The God of Light was her new title and with that name, she took her seat around the table of gods. Nania never looked back to her past since that day and has only continued mastering her power over the blade. Her only mission is to never lose again. ... for that seat among the gods shall only be granted to those whom see the world in its true form. Nania ... mortal grief ... fairness... TRUTH... To Be Continued..