Name : Marutan
Unite : Wild
Story :
"The wind leaves no trajectory, and the earth breathes at the cost of blood. Your mechanical cycle of rebirth is mere dust that will scatter with a single breath of my wild gasp."
[The Clay of Blood and Primordial Breath]
In the late stages of the cosmic age (Kalpa), the earth was suffocating, covered in molten iron and asphalt under the indiscriminate control of civilization. When forgotten primal tribes, driven out by the empire, bled and held rituals to prevent the death of the earth, the God of Wind, Vayu—the breath of the stagnating universe—answered the blood seeping into the dry cracks. Vayu's colossal breath (Prana) fused with the blood-red clay, giving birth to 'Marutan', the uncontrollable incarnation of primordial wildness.
[The Storm Stomp and the Collapse of Steel]
Whenever Marutan smashed his massive iron mace and performed his fierce 'Storm Stomp' (Tandava of the wind), steel roads burst like paper, and the suppressed, grotesque primeval forests erupted explosively from beneath. The empire's fortresses, built on oppression and perfect geometric control, were completely swallowed by destructive storms and wild primal flora in a single day.
[The Rebellion of the Wild Against the Heavens]
Summoned to the AOA battlefield, Marutan pierces through the truth amidst the endless cycle of death and resurrection. Even the 'restoration of nature' promised by the gods was ultimately nothing but a 'controlled wild inside a transparent glass box' built for them to watch safely from the stands. The King of the Wild, who survived bleeding and gasping on the earth, now rages against the arrogance of the gods trying to safely manipulate the cosmic cycle (Kalpa). He raises his iron mace to smash, not the other avatars, but the 'heavenly altar' itself.
Name : Marutan
Unite : Wild
Story :
"The wind leaves no trajectory, and the earth breathes at the cost of blood. Your mechanical cycle of rebirth is mere dust that will scatter with a single breath of my wild gasp."
[The Clay of Blood and Primordial Breath]
In the late stages of the cosmic age (Kalpa), the earth was suffocating, covered in molten iron and asphalt under the indiscriminate control of civilization. When forgotten primal tribes, driven out by the empire, bled and held rituals to prevent the death of the earth, the God of Wind, Vayu—the breath of the stagnating universe—answered the blood seeping into the dry cracks. Vayu's colossal breath (Prana) fused with the blood-red clay, giving birth to 'Marutan', the uncontrollable incarnation of primordial wildness.
[The Storm Stomp and the Collapse of Steel]
Whenever Marutan smashed his massive iron mace and performed his fierce 'Storm Stomp' (Tandava of the wind), steel roads burst like paper, and the suppressed, grotesque primeval forests erupted explosively from beneath. The empire's fortresses, built on oppression and perfect geometric control, were completely swallowed by destructive storms and wild primal flora in a single day.
[The Rebellion of the Wild Against the Heavens]
Summoned to the AOA battlefield, Marutan pierces through the truth amidst the endless cycle of death and resurrection. Even the 'restoration of nature' promised by the gods was ultimately nothing but a 'controlled wild inside a transparent glass box' built for them to watch safely from the stands. The King of the Wild, who survived bleeding and gasping on the earth, now rages against the arrogance of the gods trying to safely manipulate the cosmic cycle (Kalpa). He raises his iron mace to smash, not the other avatars, but the 'heavenly altar' itself.