Humans are considered a danger to themselves and the environment around them. They sent their planet to the brink of extinction itself, knowing that it was their only source of resources. They turned their backs on their own in a time of need, and looked out for themselves as individuals. They have weak senses. Sight, smell, sound, and touch. Even their cognitive abilities. Their resources were nearly depleted, and their space travel capabilities laughable, as well as their ability to defend themselves against anything other than each other. The humans of Earth have no place in the Leviathin empire. This planet is now a slave planet of the Leviathin empire.
Years and years ago, the planet of Leviathar was nothing but a savage planet. With the most basic of instincts, the initial need to protect and survive was the most prominent trait. But even with their basis abilities, the Leviathin still showed promise. Potential. Possibility. So much that the race as a whole caught the eye of a being. A celestial being. Celestials are god-like beings, said to be created by God himself to help with the universe and it’s vast creation. But this has been nothing more than a legend. To this day no one knows her origin, no one knows where she came from or how she came to be. She just appeared one day.
Able to move matter, manipulate objects, and it didn’t hurt that she was unlike anything the Leviathin had ever seen. Hair as white as ice, eyes the deepest set of purple, that burned brighter than a star. Her unforeseen love and compassion propelling the Leviathin empire ahead years.
Instead of thanking her like she expected, they turned on her, becoming greedy in their quest for power. Exploiting her weakness and trapping her in the center of the planet for years. Only when their world began to collapse into chaos did they go to release her, realizing their mistake and begging for her forgiveness. But by the time they tried to release her, she was gone from her prison, not a trace of her left. So the planet fell into a perpetual chaos of darkness and ruin. Because like every other being in these galaxies, they were created to be ruled. Not out of malice and hatred, but because they were like children. They didn’t know any better. They needed guidance.
With the being gone, the planet was on the brink of extinction, but lucky for the people, the being had fallen in love with one of their very own. So for the sake of her love, she released her children away from her world, onto the world of Leviathar, once again pulling them into a state of bliss and peace. She sent her children on a mission across the stars to conquer or destroy to their pleasing. Because they were her children, their birthright was the same job she was given. To lead. To destroy. To decide the fate of those lesser than them.
With power only the imagination can fathom, and skill unmatched, the divine three set out to fulfill their parents wishes. Unaware of the dark secret, the being that created them had kept hidden all these years.