Mareth, once a place of relative peace and prosperity, is now a world under siege. Those who remain free of the corruption tainting the land must constantly remain vigilant, lest they be captured and twisted into shadows of their former selves, either as fuck toys to sate the carnal needs of the Demons and their allies, or as new fighters seeking to 'share' the pleasures of this new world with its inhabitants.
You however, are not aware of this. Not one bit, for you were not even meant to come here...wherever here is. You find yourself atop a mountain path, overlooking smaller mountains, valleys, and hills around you. There is no sign of anyone around or about...is this the place the portals send would be heirs?