In a world at war with the evil Demon King… a hero shall rise, destined to stand against him…

That hero will wear green… and… underwear?!

Join the most hilariously pathetic hero in the entire universe on his epic adventure! From being the undisputed champion of gaming at the highest difficulty level to becoming a hero in nothing but his briefs, trying to defeat evil.

Can Green Froggy overcome the darkness armed with nothing but a rusty knife and absurdly unshakable determination?!

Read on to find out!

Void. Some say it is the total absence of matter within a given space; in other fields, it becomes the absence of emotions, the absence of numbers. The very expansion of the universe or, once a specific point is reached, an independent entity.


He thought of it, living within that absence, in that limbo beyond life and death. In that place where nothingness was not an abstract principle, but his own reality. He looked without seeing and felt without feeling. In that nothingness… in that absence of all things, a whisper was heard… faint, small, yet filtered and far-reaching.


Filling everything, for there was nothing, and within that nothing this voice spread, piercing every part of his being, of his soul.


Engrave this into your mind and into your descendants…


This is a story as ancient as the world itself.


In the beginning there were ideas. Ideas that filled everything.


A rebellious idea stepped beyond its frame.


And gave birth to the first evil being.


Reality shaped a hero from itself; from the farthest edge of its being, it brought him forth.


The hero against the evil being, the duality of existence continued within this reality.


The evil being was not chosen—it was its way of being, of living, for in its blood it carried the craving of its ancestor, of the first idea.


But then a descendant arose who managed to triumph: the son of Drakoh.


His power was such that even the union of all, of every race, could not stand against him.


Desperate, reality sent heroes to stop him, heroes in masses to overwhelm him.


But the evil being was stronger; the heroes could not compare to the original."


The world collapsed and, before that collapse, the races formed a resistance, a futile resistance.


The awaited hero did not come, the world was not saved, and the evil lord, whose name is forbidden, prevailed.


But the wager was made. In the future, a hero shall rise, son of some exiled general.


Who shall live and die to defeat this inevitable evil.


A hero who will fit no category, because nothing will define him.


A hero who, more than a hero, is a defender, an antibody.


The only one capable of defeating evil.


A hero who must triumph so that the whole may continue.


Until the arrival of that hero… of that actor… 


Green Froggy, until the arrival of that hero, the world shall rest in your hands.


The voice faded, and in the void, nothingness took form.


Prologue