The Land of Kreosorea was a vastly beautiful land. It had incredible mountain ranges, and fields of the most lush grass you could ever find. It had been through an era of unprecedented peace and prosperity, since each of the relics of sin had been locked away in seperate regions. There was a map, yes, but no one could bother with its location.
"Hahaha!! Cant catch me-ee!!" A little boy said, in a sing-song tone, while playing with his friends out in a clearing close to their home village, Gerdh.
The boy dropped his ball. Something dark was looming closer to them, and it was descending from the sky. "Run!! Get away!" The boys father had cried out from the village, but it was too late. THWAM. The boy and his friends had been crushed under the foot of the creature
"Where are the relics of sin?" A powerful voice boomed from above the blood stained clearing. He gave them no time to answer. The creature destroyed the town, in hopes of finding any lead. Instead he noticed a shadow, with a curious stature. The shadow swiftly expanded through the leviathan's view, almost like a corruption of some sort.
"You shall be the chaos to destroy this land. Just what i've been looking for." An ominous voice told him. The creature could feel himself making a malevolent grin, one that could scare children in a scary story.
"I shall be the tyrannical plague to fall over this world. And they will know the meaning of true sin. " It said, as it flew off into the horizon.