Anon has a dream…blurred silhouettes, flashes, memories…sometimes terrible visions where the Lords of the Astral gaze upon Anon…accompanied by an elderly narrator’s voice.
“In this world, is destiny controlled by a higher power? Does man control his own will?”
In a world of predetermined fate, you, Anon, live…or survive. Your will, past, and present are yours. Open your eyes and face the trials of this world. A new chapter begins. Your identity and past are known only to you.
Gradually, the voice leaves the dream, and drowsiness dissipates. Anon will wake up soon.