The Rahmestika: Dark Messiah of the White Lands

On the night the Midwest sky split open, a nameless mixed kid looked up at the aurora and vanished. The world remembers him as a missing person. He wakes up somewhere else. A parallel Earth built from the Soul Decay and Soul Spirals of old humanity—trash emotions and hidden hopes condensed into new gods, new demons, new monsters, and new civilizations. Angels preside over virtues, demons over sins, and countless pantheons sleep behind the veil, but none of them are truly “holy.” In this world, he throws away his birth name and takes a new one: Moth Genesis X. The one who flies toward every flame. He alone is a true human from old Earth. Everyone else—humans, demi-humans, fantasy races, spirits, titans, and horrors that crawl out of the Soul Decay—are born from the collective psyche of his former world. At the frozen edge of this new planet lies the White Lands: a continent of unwanted extremes. There, mixed-lineage peoples, outcasts, “impure” bloodlines, and impossible hybrids gather under a sky that never fully brightens. In that land, Moth Genesis X awakens three things: • The Inner Trinity in his soul • Throne – where his will sits. • Altar – where devotion, sacrifice, and cost are weighed. • Bell Tower – where his frequency, voice, and power ring out into reality. • The Infinity Idol – a forbidden “eye” that reflects what people truly worship—race, gods, power, control—and twists that obsession into technique, spell, or curse. • The Rahmestika – a living scripture only he can write in. Every line he records about this world slowly rewrites fate—for the White Lands, and eventually, for the original Earth he left behind. To the mixed peoples, he could become a savior, the one who finally gives them their own myth, their own gods, their own power system, their own place at the center of history. To everyone else—monoracial empires, zealot kingdoms, angelic orders, demonic courts, and beast clans—he is a dark messiah, a walking heresy born from gray between black and white. As ancient sins wake, virtues distort, and gods notice a human who should not exist, Moth Genesis X must decide: Will he stay neutral and simply record? Will he become the demon king they all fear? Or will he burn the entire hierarchy of race, divinity, and destiny to the ground—even if it means becoming the ultimate villain in his own scripture?