Blade God Chronicles

In the world of Earland, vast skies lay atop it, unending seas lay below the land, and immeasurable land lay in it. The world was split into 4 different territories. The North which houses warriors and mages born and forged in cold, a territory of comraderie in power and lust for battle The South which houses bands of thieves and outlaws born to the ruthless heat and sands of Earland, a territory that has no law, and is where the greatest of all sinners, criminals and murderers originate. The West which houses families of magicians and knights, a territory which prides itself in being the richest and most proper of all others, born in perfect lands and further improved with technology beyond others, they are masters of magic and warfare of metal. Lastly, The East which houses the martial world, those who uses their fists to fight and looks down upon those who relies much on metal and magic, the complete opposite of it's literal opposite, born in lush greenery and revels in it, they are the weakest in warfare but the birthland of many unparalleld warriors that shook Earland. In this particular territory, a boy with the name of Blade, rises from pits of hell and makes a name for himself, battlelust that exceeds The North, disregard for rules and laws akin to that of The South, usage of metal bladed weapons that The West are known for, and originating from The East, a demon that wears the skin of a human, and most importantly- "Ain't none of ya' bastards touching my little sister with your fuckin' trash arms!" He has a massive sister-complex.