The First Age

We all know something sleeps within humanity.  We eat up the legends: vampires, werewolves, superheroes.  We seek in dark theaters and we pour through boring tomes; and we secretly wonder if some sliver of the stories is real.  Legends are based on myth after all, and we don’t realize their origins have faded into time.

But time is not a black wasteland of questions. 

Time is a wheel



We've all been visited by a nightmare.  Then, upon waking, we've all known that frightening moment where we cannot decipher reality from dream.  For comfort, we tell ourselves nightmares are not real.  


But they are.   


Reference  Daiyu's biography for details.