The World Before

A thousand years ago, the world was whole. All lands and people were joined as one vast entity known as Pangea, a realm where empires touched borders, cultures mingled, and the gods walked openly among mortals. The pantheons of the world—
the Greek gods of fate and ambition,
the Norse gods of honor and inevitable doom,
the Egyptian gods of death and rebirth,
the Indian gods of cycles, balance, and cosmic order,
the Old Unknown Gods, whose names were never meant to be spoken,
and the Gods Pangea, born of magic, chaos, and alignment—
all shared dominion over creation.
It was not peace.
But it was balance.

The Revelation

Across every pantheon, visions appeared—seen by oracles, prophets, and even the gods themselves. The visions showed the same truth:
The Age of Gods would end. Mortals would grow powerful. Faith would weaken. Magic would change. The gods would fade—not through battle, but through irrelevance. Some gods accepted this as fate. Others refused. The Norse named it Ragnarök—the end of gods and worlds. But this time, Ragnarök would not be sudden. It would be controlled.

The Pact of Ruin

In secret, the pantheons forged a forbidden agreement known as The Pangean Accord. Rather than destroy the world outright, they would slowly unravel it, reshaping reality through fear, struggle, and survival. Mortals would be forced to rely on the gods once more—or be broken entirely.
The gods began to open ancient seals:
Prisons older than creation
Realms of chaos and shadow
Forgotten layers of the Abyss, the Duat, Ginnungagap, and realms beyond names
From these places came mythical evil beasts, released deliberately into the world.

The Age of Beasts

The invasion was not an army—it was a plague.
Monsters that could not die by mortal steel
Creatures tied to forgotten sins and broken laws
Beings that twisted land, magic, and minds simply by existing
Some were known legends.
Others had never been recorded in any myth.
Cities fell slowly. Kingdoms hardened or collapsed. Heroes rose—and vanished. Every generation believed the worst was over, unaware it was only the next stage.

The Shattering of Pangea

As magic grew unstable and faith fractured, the gods turned on one another.
The Unknown Gods interfered—entities that existed before pantheons, before alignment, before time. Their involvement broke the final balance. The world cracked. Mountains tore apart. Seas swallowed lands. Pangea shattered into continents, isolating cultures and myths from one another. The gods withdrew behind veils, avatars, and dreams, pretending they had abandoned the world.
But the beasts remained.

The World Now

A thousand years later, mortals live among ruins of a forgotten unity.
Ancient divine cities lie buried or sunken
Monsters are treated as natural disasters
Different pantheons are worshiped in isolation, unaware they once conspired together
Some gods regret the Accord
Others still guide the slow end of the world.

Prophecies now speak not of gods—but of mortals.
Mortals who may:
Uncover the truth of Ragnarök
Slay the beasts meant to reshape creation
Challenge gods who fear being forgotten
Or claim divinity themselves
Ragnarök was never destiny.
It was a decision.
And the gods never planned for one thing:
Mortals who would refuse to accept the end.