On the Border Realm, there was never such a thing as quiet.
The monsters that were originally here were always in a cycle of fighting one another until a strongest emerged, battling across this vast land merely for the title of a strong one.
There was no day or night here, nor mountains or rivers, just a completely expansive land.
No hunger or thirst existed here, only incessant release and collection of energy.
Changes in the Border Realm occur when consciousness enters it.
No matter which world the consciousness came from, it brought a layer of complexity to this originally simple Border Realm.
The Soul Devourers emerged, the Resistors appeared, and the original monsters suddenly had many opponents. The importance of the former strong emerged as the king now seemed diminished, because the appearance of these groups plunged the entire Border Realm into chaos.
