Prologue
The year was 2046, a year of new rulers, of a war that lasted twenty years and found itself governed by the tyrant leaders that wanted nothing more than blood shed and a new beginning.
It took fifteen years from the end of the war to realize that the New World, built from the ashes of the war that wiped out countries and nations, should be run by not one, but seven Kings.
These Seven Kings would represent the nations that stood, that lasted through the war, the only kind who didn't get entirely wiped from the world.
The Seven Kings would act as one, they would eat together, live in the same castle together, they would share their crown, their decisions and even their wives.
As the years passed, the King's began to die, sickness took over, old age, sudden death, and even an assassination.
The King line would only be taken up by the sons born of the kings, if there was five sons, then those five would be king, if two, then two kings. Never more than seven.
It settled in two and three, changing from the amount that sat on the throne, exchanging power between one or two kings for years, up until the last three Kings had all sons.
It was the year of Reincarnation: 2305AW (after The War).
Seven sons brought out to the world, considered a blessing, and a ruling of the original Seven Kings reincarnated.
So they were named, the first son, Cronus, after the original king, the first ruler. Klaudio, Nikkolas, Valen, Zadok, Adalric and Ebner all names after the other King's.
Each would marry, and then bare children, their lineage growing stronger depending on the amount of children they had.
If they refused to marry, the brothers would choose the bride of the refused.
It was a new era, beyond that, it was an entirely new world. Relearning what was once simply known, technology had surpassed itself before the war, but after the war, it was wiped, not many knew how to do much, we began again.
The world began again.