Fate is a fickle mistress, and also a spider at the center of the web. Constantly tweaking and tuning strings to fit in her master plan. I somehow have a much larger strand in the web of destiny than I thought. Both myself and Ferris are swept away, losing everything about our lives before the incident. But all is not yet lost. We still have our lives as well as a fresh start. I wonder if this was all meant to be, or if Fate suddenly decided to do this on a whim. I guess I'll never know.