Life can change in the blink of an eye. Everyone you know can vanish, everyone that you trust can betray you in a heartbeat. Mankind had a chance to do things right, and yet we still blue it. Now we pay the price, by being killed by the same things we tried to enslave. I know their correct name for them is 'pony' but I can't take that name seriously if were being killed by them. I find it hard to believe i managed to survive for 10 years. What's even harder to believe is that I found a young boy that's somehow mixed up in all of this.