You are a joyful Fire Djinn, of the Marid Cast, and a no less joyful participant in the Djinn Tournament. You've qualified yourself for the Final Round, which is something, to say the least. So, you only have one foe left before being consecrated as Supreme Champion of the Djinns, and Ruler the coming year up till the next tournament. Well, the title is mostly honorary, since every single Djinn except the one directly concerned ignore his existence, or acknowledge it only to try and put an end to it.

You're waiting in the changing room with your opponent, Shuumtak, an Air Djinn of the Shaitan cast. You've got a few minutes before the combat, so you can take the opportunity to talk somewhat before being called.

Then as the victory is close (but for whom...?), as the finishing blow is about to land, you are suddenly teleported in a big, white flash of light. Bewildered, you end up in the middle of ruins, those of a temple it seems. As you look for the one who invoked you, eager to make him pay for interrupting your fight, another big, white light flashes next to you. This time, you stay put, but Hyveun'h, Supreme God, make his entrance, visibly angry and accusing you of the destruction of his temple.

As you feel the curse descend upon you, Hyveun'h asks you if you have a last word. Depending on what you say, the game's over, or the adventure begins....

-> Act I