It started with french fries.




Well, not really. It stared when I was eating french fries. There. Much better. I had a vision of another world. Well, it started with visions. Then it went on and on and the next thing I know is that I'm supposed to save that world that I had seen. Seem diffucult enough? Well I also have to fight with strangers, in a place I don't know how to get to, against something who doesn't even bother to show us his true strength, and in a foreign body that only lasts for certain periods of time.


Yup… I'm screwed.