Before all of this started, the world was the purest of black and whites; there was no grey in the perfect life I lived. There was no hunger, no struggle, no mess. All it took for those walls to come crumbling down was the wrecking ball of an archaic responsibility that I did not ask for. Reality has been hazed, giving myths and conspiracies an equal shot at forging themselves into something more - myths such as Mu and the Garden of Eden. Family, friends, and enemies alike have been slain trying to either discover or hide the truth of the myth; but, I have something they no longer do: I'm still breathing. If my vivid nightmares have been anything to go off of, there’re lies that reality's been covering up with religion for centuries, and that, thankfully, still is black and white.
Together with my AI companion Ares, I will find my parent's murderers, and I will uncover the truth that got them killed.