whatever part of time and space you may find yourself in, you will soon enough know that his story begins here. it's not a grand story loaded with epic battles, tragic deaths and new found loves, but one on a more simple scale. one lived from to day to day and filled with questions that have no answers.

he finds himself trapped within himself and his brain shackled by the constant static of the outside world. his only thoughts are the questions that were mentioned above. yes, those pesky little buggers that are indeed chalk-full of common sense, but still lack any answers. try as he might, no other thoughts come too him. his struggle for the answers keeps him imprisoned in his time. his own time. he doesn't even know what that really is.