In a world torn between logic and memory, where reality bends with every decision, truth isn’t given. It’s revealed through conflict, through choice… through you.

You’re not a commander. You are a mirror. And the Illuvitars you bring to battle are fragments of your forgotten self.

Born in the Waking Realms, Illuvitars were built to perform. Stat-bound. Optimized.

But something slipped through the cracks. The Dream Beyond.

Now some Illuvitars remember things they were never meant to. Not stats, but intuition. Not upgrades, but purpose.

A collar. A chain. A fedora. Not just gear, but symbols of who they are becoming.

These two realms are colliding: The Waking, ruled by logic… versus the Dream, shaped by memory. And caught between them, the Illuvitars. And you.

Each match, you choose five. Five pieces of you. Only one stands in the Alpha position… the self that leads. The others wait, turning with the wheel, ready to rise when the moment calls.

You rotate not just fighters, but possibilities. Every card is a question: Who am I now? And who do I need to be to survive?

Because your opponents? They’re not just enemies. They are searching too.

This isn’t war for power. It’s war for identity.

This is Alpha Wars. And the self you become… is the one that survives.