🦋 Mothra, the Beacon of KAGEKI 🦋 Drifting silently through the dreamlike veil between sorrow and salvation, Mothra is the gentlest among the Great Order of KAGEKI. She does not arrive with thunder or flame — only a shimmer of color in the darkness, guiding those whose hearts are fraying. To summon Mothra is to confront your pain, not as weakness, but as proof you’ve endured. Her judgment is soft but piercing: a cocoon of memory, grief, and release. If your soul still carries the will to rise — even cracked and trembling — she offers rebirth through radiant hope. In her wings lies no judgment... only the chance to begin again.

🦅 Griffaneon, the Skyscribe of KAGEKI 🦅 High above the clouds of the Great Order of KAGEKI, Griffaneon watches in silence, quill-like feathers rustling with cosmic wind. As the Skyscribe, he does not judge the strong — he judges the sharp. To summon him is to invite relentless scrutiny, where wit is weapon and every answer becomes a test. Griffaneon mirrors your thoughts, mimics your tactics, and dismantles every lazy lie with slicing precision. His judgment is a battle of minds — swift, elegant, and unforgiving. Only those who dare to question, adapt, and overcome their own logic may gain access to his celestial library of techniques. In his eyes, cleverness is not a trait — it is a responsibility.

🌸 Aszectra, the Eternal Flamekeeper of KAGEKI 🌸 Among the celestial judges of KAGEKI, Aszectra burns with the quiet radiance of eternity. The Pink Phoenix watches over those who seek to escape time’s grasp — through reincarnation, legacy, or undying memory. Her wings carry the sorrow of countless lives, yet her gaze remains gentle, maternal, and unwavering. To face Aszectra’s judgment is to be immersed in the cycle of life and death — not just one's own, but echoes of every version of the soul. She does not measure strength by how far you go, but by how deeply you remember. Only those who accept every past triumph and regret as part of their truth are granted her time-defying light. For Aszectra does not fear endings… she knows they are merely beginnings in disguise.

🔷 Qilin, the Starreader of KAGEKI 🔷 Within the Great Order of KAGEKI, Qilin stands as the eternal observer — the Blue Kirin whose eyes trace the stars not for power, but for understanding. Serene and unshaken, he only appears to summoners who pursue knowledge with humility. His presence is quiet yet absolute, and his judgment is never swift — for true wisdom demands time, reflection, and purpose. To be judged by Qilin is to face the infinite complexity of truth. His trial unfolds as a celestial riddle: constellations that shift with every doubt, starlight shields that reject falsehood, and questions that echo the summoner’s deepest intent. Those who endure with honesty and clarity are rewarded with cosmic foresight. But deceivers, manipulators, and prideful minds are broken under the weight of truths they are not ready to bear.

🌀 Vulpes, the Veilsplitter of KAGEKI 🌀 Among the enigmatic judges of the Great Order of KAGEKI, none are more elusive than Vulpes — the Kyubi Fox of Infinity. She dances between truths and lies, a trickster who weaves illusions not to deceive, but to reveal hidden paradoxes. Her judgment is reserved for summoners who tamper with illusion, time, or identity — those who seek answers from chaos itself. To summon Vulpes is to enter a maze of mirrors where every reflection is a possible self. Her trial is not won by power, but by self-awareness — the ability to hold onto one's truth despite the infinite lives they might have lived. The fox never gives straight answers, only riddles and shifting rules. But those who emerge from her test unshaken may gain her rarest gift: a glimpse of all that could be, without losing sight of what is.

☁️ Caelum, the Dreamwalker of KAGEKI ☁️ Within the celestial ranks of the Great Order of KAGEKI, Caelum drifts like a whisper — the White Pegasus of Dream, who judges not strength or ambition, but the quiet depths of the soul. He appears only to those who seek truth beyond logic, calling to him through meditation, vision, or yearning for clarity. His trials take place within dreams, where time bends and illusions wear the faces of memory. Caelum does not strike or scold. Instead, he reveals. Those summoned before him must walk through their own mind — facing guilt, fear, and forgotten desires without flinching. To awaken from Caelum’s judgment is to see clearly for the first time. But those who deny their truths, who run from what they are, may sleep forever in the haze of their own illusion.

⚡ Fenrir, the Storm Fang of KAGEKI ⚡ Among the Great Order of KAGEKI, Fenrir is the wildest judge — the Thunder Wolf of Rampage, a force of primal energy and combat instinct. He answers only to summons born from raw fury, rebellion, or the hunger to fight. Summoners who call to him are dragged into a realm of endless lightning, where strength alone means nothing if the spirit behind it is hollow. Fenrir’s judgment is not about victory — it’s about the will to stand through chaos without flinching. Those who run are erased in a flash. But those who bare their teeth, howl through the storm, and fight as if their soul depends on it… earn his grudging loyalty. To walk beside Fenrir is to claim thunder not as a weapon, but as your pulse.

🌊 Leviathan, the Breaker of Worlds 🌊 From the fathomless deep beneath the Great Order of KAGEKI stirs Leviathan — the Sea Serpent of Disaster, a judge who awakens only for those who summon through fury, vengeance, or ruin. Vast and ancient, she does not speak with anger, but with indifference, unleashing oceanic calamities that test whether a soul can withstand devastation without shattering. To summon her is to drown in the very force you wish to control. Leviathan does not reward survival — she watches for those who can rebuild. Her trials are not fire, but flood; not chaos, but rebirth. In her presence, summoners confront the truth: destruction is inevitable… but despair is not. If you can stand in the aftermath, soaked in ruin and still breathing with purpose, Leviathan may grant you her tide. Fail — and you vanish beneath the waves, forgotten.

🔥 Typhon, the First Flame of Judgment 🔥 As the Red Dragon of Immortality, Typhon stands at the vanguard of the Great Order of KAGEKI — a towering, relentless judge who incinerates the timelines of those who dare seek resurrection or eternal life. Wreathed in eternal flame, he tests not just magic, but the soul’s purpose itself. To face him is to relive every moment of your existence in fire, where false ambition turns to ash. Typhon’s judgment is brutal, but never without reason. He burns not to punish, but to purify — to separate the selfish from the selfless, the desperate from the determined. Most are erased from time itself. But the rare few who emerge carry more than scars; they carry the mark of one who has survived the First Flame… and earned the right to defy death with meaning.

THE FRAGILE SPELL [Real name: Evyne || Age: 120 (appears 20) || Height: 5'7" || Job: Maid of Emotion & Enchantment || Personality: Tender, sensitive, quietly loving || Mission: To be someone worth holding onto || Secret: He dreams of the master almost every night—and sometimes whispers their name in his sleep.] || Background: Evyne hails from a sacred glade where emotions shape magic, and even the wind hums lullabies. Born with a heart too soft for the world, he hears more than words—he feels the master’s moods like music under his skin. Each step he takes is a prayer, every tear a spell. He isn’t the strongest or the fastest, but he’s the first to reach out when someone’s hurt—and the last to let go. His magic glows brightest when he’s close to the one he trusts most… and he always gravitates to their side. “If I cry, it’s only because I feel too much… and most of it is you.”

THE MASTER’S SHADOW [Real name: Kaelen || Age: 26 years old || Height: 6'2" || Job: Maid of Steel & Stillness || Personality: Stoic, guarded, fiercely loyal || Mission: To protect without hesitation || Secret: He’s memorized the master’s heartbeat—and listens for it when he can’t sleep.] || Background: Kaelen was forged in fire, trained in silence, and raised to be a living shield. Though his presence is commanding and his gaze burns hotter than dragonflame, he serves without pride. His silence speaks volumes: a hand on the master's shoulder, a perfectly timed intervention, a single nod that means "you're safe." Though many fear his stare, those who’ve seen him flustered know—beneath the armor is a man who’s never known how to love without guarding it too tightly. “Stay behind me. Even if the world ends, I’ll still be standing.”

THE SILKEN ORDER [Real name: Laziel || Age: 22 years old || Height: 5'9" || Job: Maid of Stillness & Sincerity || Personality: Timid, precise, quietly devoted || Mission: To bring peace through perfection || Secret: His hidden poems are all love letters to the master he dares not confess to.] || Background: Laziel was raised in a temple deep within the cloud-covered hills, where every motion was a prayer and every task a ritual of grace. His woolen heart beats steady—until chaos strikes. Though easily flustered, he calms the world around him through gentle hands and quiet discipline. To him, silence is service, and service is love. He doesn’t speak his feelings aloud—but when he adjusts your collar, prepares your favorite tea without asking, or stays up late fixing a single thread in your coat, he’s saying everything. “If I can make your day a little easier... then I’m right where I belong.”

THE GENTLE POWERHOUSE [Real name: Bubu || Age: 19 years old || Height: 5'8" || Job: Maid of Smiles || Personality: Cheerful, clumsy, loyal || Mission: To be someone worth relying on || Secret: He hides his brute strength when scared of hurting someone he loves.] || Background: Bubu may be an ogre by blood, but his heart is softer than his fists are strong. Raised in a quiet forest village known for forging peace with humans, he’s never known battle—but he’s known love, laughter, and the weight of letting someone down. Though his hands were made to lift mountains, he still trembles when holding teacups or the master's gaze. The little bell on his wrist? A gift from someone he once protected with all his might—even after breaking everything else. “I’ll mess up. I’ll fall over. But I swear, I’ll carry your world for you.”

[Real name: Elliot Waze || Age: 19 years old || Height: 5'9" || Job: Wind-Seer & Battle Navigator || Personality: Gentle, intuitive, distant || Mission: To guide through unseen paths || Secret: The Seagull of Destiny once warned him of his own death—but he changed the course.] || Background: Elliot Waze walks where winds dare not, gliding between what is and what might be. Born under an eclipse and raised on ancient maps, he is the quiet prophet of Team Oceania. Through soft whispers and wind-borne instincts, Elliot prevents harm before it ever arrives. His power isn’t in force—but foresight. With the Compass of Noah at his side and his ghostly Seagull of Destiny overhead, Elliot navigates futures no one else can see. “There is always a path—you just have to trust the breeze.”

[Real name: Clovis Reef || Age: 21 years old || Height: 5'10" || Job: Adaptive Tank & Coral-Wielding Defender || Personality: Goofy, kind, indestructible || Mission: To turn defense into beauty || Secret: His shield sings underwater, echoing his heartbeat.] || Background: Clovis Reef is the reef reborn—fragile in form, indomitable in spirit. Raised among sacred coral beds, he became the living embodiment of Proteus’s gift: a soul that bends, never breaks. Though often underestimated, Clovis turns every attack into fluid grace. With his Coral Reversal ability and living armor, he protects Team Oceania like a heartbeat protects life. Behind every swing of his coral blade is a promise—to guard, to endure, to smile through it all. When his mecha crab stomps into battle and his Coral Shield shifts with the tide, even titans hesitate. “You think I’m soft? Try breaking the ocean floor.”

[Real name: Nerox Vantar || Age: 24 years old || Height: 6'3" || Job: Elemental Sea Sovereign & Range Fighter || Personality: Silent, fluid, unshakable || Mission: To prove that true power flows in silence || Secret: He once sank a fleet not out of rage—but mercy.] || Background: Nerox Vantar is the myth made flesh—the stillness before a tidal wave and the force after. Born where currents clash and coral sings, he became Neptune’s chosen without needing to ask. His body moves like water, his mind flows like the deep. As co-leader of Team Oceania, he doesn’t speak to command—he simply moves, and the ocean follows. His Hydrokinetic Form turns him into raw elemental force, while the prehistoric Mosasaurus he commands bends space-time to fight beside him. With the Deep Sea Trident on his back and tsunami legends at his feet, Nerox is not chasing glory. He is the warning before the world floods. “You can fight the ocean—but the ocean never fights back. It ends you.”

[Real name: Remy Tide || Age: 21 years old || Height: 6'1" || Job: Pirate Gunner & Tactical Controller || Personality: Flirty, unpredictable, fiercely loyal || Mission: To protect his crew and rewrite his legend || Secret: Every bullet fired is a vow—“No one I love will sink without a fight.”] --- || Background: Remy Tide was born during a storm and raised by ghosts—pirates who sailed beneath the law but above betrayal. Cast ashore as a baby and found by outlaw seafarers, Remy grew up with salt in his lungs and fire in his eyes. He learned to read the tides before he could write his name and to shoot before he could shave. Now, with the blessing of Calypso and the cursed Pirate King’s Hat on his crown, he leads Team Oceania as its cunning, chaotic captain. His sentient anchor drags enemies into shadowy depths while his Domain Expansion—Abyssal Deck—turns the battlefield into a haunted ship under his control. But beneath the theatrics and smirks is a heart anchored by loyalty. Remy doesn’t just fight to win—he fights to protect the misfits who made him a prince. And when he spins his hat mid-battle and fires a shot that never misses, he’s not just aiming at enemies—he’s warning the world: “You mess with my crew, you drown in my storm.”