United Nations has failed humanity once again.

Once again the world has fallen into another war. But this time the wound that it has left is too deep. Too deep and too baneful.

As the leaders watched in utter horror the world crumbling down in front of them, they realized one thing - the planet cannot be guarded against any catastrophe onward just by negotiating over cups of coffee.

What the planet needs are not peace treaties but a powerful force, force strong enough to subdue any sort of threat, under any circumstances.

As the knight falls, a new knight rises from the ashes just like the mythical bird Phoenix reviving from its remnants.

Their souls are just as inky as their onyx uniform, power rivaled only by the size of their ego. Sworn to save this planet from another blasphemy, they have been successfully doing so ever since their revival

Are they effective?

Definitely

By means?

No one knows

But there's more to them than just burning flames.

Just something... more.