It was a beautiful dreamy day; a day where subtle breezes stir clouds to play in the sky. If Yukiko had not closed her eyes to the forest ahead, she would have seen what was making the constant noise and might have had time to run away.

“He plays rougher than all the other young children his age. Often he is found venturing away from the group. His actions just deviate from what is considered normal. The other children treat him with malediction, yet his heart remains kind, and his course unaltered. He's not a bad child, we just don't know what to do with him. He desires something he can't have here.”

“When it comes time, you shall bring him forth, and I shall determine his future.”

There is an ancient legend upon this planet, of how everything was formed, it goes:

Upon this planet our story begins, as a stranger enters a tavern.

Happy time traveling everyone!

Welcome to my world of fantasy. All are welcome to enter this reality of limitless possibilities. All I can do is tell you about this fantastic place. The only way to know what I say is true is to come here yourself and visit.