Prologue
There is not much time left. Already I can see the vortexes sweeping across the kingdoms. I could always see things from my tower on top of the tallest mountain. But even without my tower in the mountain, I could always hear all, see all, and I know all. I knew of this event thousands of years before it was to happen. There was nothing though that I could do to try to stop it without consequences to follow. For if it wasn’t him, it would have been another person to enact this final strike. The vortexes that he created will take everyone in this kingdom and the surrounding kingdoms to a new world, a world where he will rule over us all. A world where we won’t remember who we really are or notice that we will be frozen in time.
Until the Savior comes, we will all be forced to live in a mist where we won’t notice things that we should. Every Animon, Giant, and non-human will be turned into humans in his attempt to keep us in the dark. He will be the most powerful person in our lives.
Until the Savior comes in fourteen years. But she will need help to defeat him. That is why I write this. To make sure that someone in that new world will know our story, our history, and the role that the Savior is to play. I must begin writing the story now for I can see Wonderland being swept away by a vortex.
