This is only the introduction to what I hope to become a story, hopefully you will like it sweatdrop .
Hello, my name is of no concern to you, but you may care to hear the story that goes along with my name. At the risk of sounding arrogant, you may even have the luxury of seeing through my eyes, seeing what no one else could see. Imagine, if your mind has the ability to grasp such a concept, the boundaries of reality no longer exist; they are no longer there to keep you grounded, both literally and symbolically. The easiest way to put it, Reality no longer exists, it never did. I know I may be reminding you of many possible movies, there are some I can think of, but this is unlike any of those movies. The ones granted sight and power are usually the heroes, but what you must realize, is that this is not a story of hope, nor one of joy. I am no hero; I cannot even say that I am an entirely good person, or bad person for that matter. I’m the one who travels that thin line, fully aware that I’m not doing good for the world, fully aware that I am no threat to the world. Fully aware that I am nothing, perhaps I never existed, perhaps I am just one of those fairy tales, my entire story, nothing but that, a story. Whether I’m real or not is not a concern either, the only reason I’m here is to test your mind, and boundaries, what is real and what is fake, possible and impossible, good and evil, none of it exists anymore… None of this will matter soon, for you will see what I am talking about, but before you begin to lose your grip on reality, I must warn you, there is no coming back, there is no reality, and, most importantly, there is no me, no guide, perhaps fate will be your guide… Perhaps I’ll be your fate… We cannot waste our time with maybes and perhaps’. Come with me, take my hand; you’ll soon see what a world without borders means. Welcome to my life, welcome to your hell, welcome to the truth.