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Kamen Rider Inferna
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- Lore Story:

Long ago, at the dawn of creation—when the divine voice first declared, “Let there be light”—the newborn universe trembled into existence. Yet light alone could not preserve balance, for creation without shadow is chaos without form. And so, from the first spark, two realms were born to maintain the fragile harmony of existence.

The first was the Abyss—a vast expanse of eternal darkness, untouched by light or time. It is not Hell, but something far older and deeper: a realm where the most corrupted fragments of humanity drift when death claims them. These are not punished souls, but the uncontainable shadows of humankind—rage, envy, despair—pieces of darkness even Hell cannot hold.

The second realm was the Cradle—a sea of radiant light and tranquil renewal. Neither Heaven nor paradise, it is the sanctum where pure souls are conceived, shaped from the remnants of virtue, compassion, and hope. Within the Cradle, these fragments merge to form new souls, which descend to the mortal world, taking on flesh and breath. Thus, the cycle of birth and rebirth continues, life after life, light after shadow.

Together, these two realms—the Abyss and the Cradle—act as the counterweights of existence. Should either one fall, the universe would unravel into formless void.

Over them stand two eternal beings:

The Master of the Abyss—the living embodiment of shadow and hunger.

The Radiance of the Cradle—the incarnation of light and creation.

As long as these two endure, so too shall humanity. But equilibrium is a fragile thing.

For centuries, humanity’s own flaws have disturbed the balance. Greed, hatred, and jealousy—born of mortal hearts—have swelled the Abyss with power. The Master feeds upon these emotions, drawing strength from every act of cruelty, every spark of despair. And with each passing age, his hunger grows.

Should the Master’s power ever eclipse that of the Radiance, he would shatter the Cradle, consume its light, and plunge creation into endless night.

To hasten this outcome, the Master reached forth from the depths of his dominion. Using the power of the Abyss, he sought thirteen humans standing on the brink of ruin—those whose hearts had already begun to darken. He whispered to them in their weakest moments, twisting their pain into purpose.

In exchange for their devotion, he granted them fragments of his power, binding them to his will. Thus were born the Thirteen Lords of the Abyss—champions of darkness, harbingers of fear and corruption. Their eternal mission: to seed chaos and despair throughout mankind, feeding the Abyss until it eclipses the light forever.

But the Radiance, seeing the growing shadow, would not remain silent. To preserve creation and protect humanity’s spirit, she too chose thirteen champions from the mortal world—men and women of unyielding courage and faith. She blessed them with her light and bound them to a sacred vow: to defend the innocent, to kindle hope, and to guide mankind toward compassion.

They are the Thirteen Warriors of the Radiance, eternal adversaries to the Lords of the Abyss. Across centuries and civilizations, their unseen war has shaped the fate of humanity—each victory and defeat altering the balance between light and shadow.

For as long as both sides endure, the struggle continues.

Should the Radiance fall, the age of mankind will end in darkness.

Should the Abyss be broken, the cycle of life and death itself will cease.

And so, the universe persists—held together by the fragile war between light and shadow, hope and despair, Radiance and Abyss.

When the eternal war between the Radiance of the Cradle and the Master of the Abyss began, both understood one truth: no mortal body could contain their raw essence. To guide and empower humanity, they created Relics—thirteen vessels of light and thirteen of darkness, each forged from the very substance of their realms.

To mortal eyes, these relics appear as simple jewelry—rings, pendants, bracelets, chains, earrings—yet within each lies an unfathomable power. They are conduits of the two greatest forces in creation: hope and fear. Through them, chosen humans are transformed into champions and lords—bearers of armors and abilities as unique as the souls within them.

(The Abyssal Relics — Born of Fear)

Forged in the deepest reaches of the Abyss, where even shadows dread to linger, the Abyssal Relics are fragments of the Master’s will condensed into tangible form. Each relic is a shard of crystallized fear, black as night and veined with sickly hues of crimson, violet, or blue—colors that pulse like a living wound.

When a mortal chosen by the Abyss accepts one of these relics, it bonds to their soul through fear. The artifact reads their pain, their regrets, their hidden hungers—and then reshapes them into a weapon. The result is the Abyssal Armor, a manifestation of their inner darkness made flesh and metal.

No two Lords of the Abyss are alike. One might wear armor that drips like liquid shadow, another might bear a shell of jagged bone and ember-glow. Some resemble demons, beasts, or broken angels; others become living silhouettes, their forms warped by their own terrors.

Their powers are equally diverse—ranging from manipulation of nightmares, corruption of emotion, illusion, decay, and fear itself. The stronger the fear they inspire in others, the stronger they become. Each heartbeat of panic in the mortal world feeds their relic, swelling its strength.

But the relic is a double-edged covenant. With every use, it feeds not only on others’ fear, but on the Lord’s own. Their memories blur, their humanity fades, until they become the very monsters they once dreaded.

(The Radiant Relics — Forged from Hope)

In answer, the Radiance of the Cradle shaped her own relics from the first light of creation—crystals formed from concentrated hope, compassion, and courage. Each Radiant Relic shines with a soft luminescence, pure yet warm, like the last light of dawn after a storm.

When a mortal chosen by the Radiance accepts her gift, the relic binds itself to their heart, resonating with the virtue they embody most. It does not dominate but harmonizes, awakening the potential within. From this bond emerges their Radiant Armor—a luminous reflection of their spirit.

Each armor is wholly unique, forged by the bearer’s inner strength and ideals. One may appear as a gleaming knight clad in gold and silver light; another as a saintly figure robed in celestial cloth; another as a winged guardian surrounded by haloed flame.

Their powers too are distinct—manifestations of what hope means to them. Some heal the wounded, others shield the innocent, others radiate light that dispels despair and purges shadow. The more hope they inspire in the hearts of others, the greater their power grows.

Yet hope is fragile. When despair takes root in their hearts, the relic’s light begins to wane. Some champions have fallen this way—burning out like dying stars, consumed by the same shadows they once stood against.

(The Law of Reflection)

Each relic, whether of light or shadow, mirrors the soul of its wielder. It does not create strength—it reveals it.

A coward wielding a Radiant Relic will find only fading light. A cruel soul given an Abyssal Relic may drown in their own torment. The armor, the weapon, the power—each is a reflection, not a disguise.

Because of this, every Lord and every Champion is utterly distinct. No two armors share form, purpose, or aura. They are living extensions of their bearer’s soul—some beautiful, others terrifying, all bound by the emotional truth within.

This is why the war between light and darkness cannot be won through strength alone. For each relic, whether radiant or abyssal, draws its true power from the hearts of humankind—from their capacity to feel fear... or to rise above it.


- Character Story:
Wild group. Each lost someone very special to them and during the darkest moment they heard the voice of the abyss whispering to them. Offering a chance at revenge. They accept and that how they became the champion of the abyss.

Henshin Item:
- Inferna Ring

- Inferna Relic

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