When Elias first arrived at Cindra Metropolitan, he was pulled out of the waters near Oar’s Rest Harbour by some workers at the port. He was completely soaked to the skin. The varied-colored seaweeds and exotic kelps twined around his suit indicated that he could have been drifting at sea for a long time.

“Blank and confused. His eyes were. They were almost saying as though all was lost,” said one of the stevedores who rescued the hero.

After recouping for a couple of days, it was clear that Elias had lost all of his memories. It seemed that it was wiped clean. The cause of this memory loss was a mystery. What remains were his strong beliefs and unshakable values as a hero and his unusual powers.

News of Elias quickly caught the Cindra Alliance’s attention. They were surprised that a man of his powers and caliber had landed on their shores. Despite using the alliance’s extensive networks and connections, they could not determine where Elias was from and which nations or alliances he was part of.

In the meantime, Elias grew into the buzzing life of Cindra Metropolitan. Even though these were not his people, he felt a strong sense of morals to protect the innocent. It felt almost natural to him to stand up and act as a shield for the weak. Perhaps those were reminiscent of his unknown past.