SinisterRainbowMonk

In times long ago, before history itself, before writing was born or necessary-
races of all worlds mingled together in a mystical land. A power had been in use during those times set-up by the ancients,
and everyone lived in peace and prosperity.

However, one man -a human- had learned the secret of the power and used it for his own will in an attempt rule them and expand to the stars beyond.
When the races, faced with drastic change, fought back to their way of life- this human grew angry.
With that anger and a vast power, he set out on a lone agenda. For a God does not need the support of mere mortals.

And a ruthless God he became, leaving races completely annihilated who opposed him.
However, the human could not overcome aging. His death left fragments of his power. Those were distributed to MoNKs of each race, tasked with protecting them for eternity, never to be used again. That is, until one piece after another turned up stolen..