In the beginning of time, the sewing of the fabric of space, it is told that the universe itself made an artifact.Something, near divinity in power.An object with a mind of its own...
The FoolsWill.it was created by two things. Fools, the black part, representing death.and Will, the white part, representing life.Together they make gold, (not actually, they make grey, anywho!) The FoolsWill,The Gold represents the afterlife.now.Let us skip a few billion years.
(MAY 12, 2005)(I = ITSON. M = MARK.)
Itson exits his boat, the one he used to get to the island he was supposedly going a vacation on, he finds a small cabin, and he just stares at it for a minute or two before saying: I: "What in Satan's ballsack is this?",
Mark leaves the cabin, who was the person who lived there, he was just waking up, so he was obviously surprised when he saw the random man standing almost 13 feet away from his cabin M: "Ehhh...WAIT WHO THE FISH ARE YOU?!" I: "HOLY- WHO ARE YOU?" Mark stands there, staring at Itson M: "mrak," I: "..mrak??" M: "Mark." I: "Ah, well, sorry for the interruption, I should get going now." Itson turns to leave but is stopped. M: "Wan see cabin?" I: "..Sure." Mark invited Itson to his house, and well hung out for a while
After a while, Itson decides he should leave, M: "byebyes." Itson leaves and gets on his boat, the island isn't really far away from itsons house so it doesn't take long for him to get home, once he does get home, he falls asleep about 8 PM.
Later in the night, Itson has a rather, strange dream. ITSON'S DREAM."..Itson.""....Itson..""....ITSON!"I: "WHAAH! WHA- WHERE AM I?!""That has no matter. Nor does Who am I.""Your ancestors..Worshipped a certain god, The FoolsWill."I: "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT? SOMEONE TELL ME WHATS GOIN ON!""Calm down. We have all the time in the universe. I need you to find it, and seal it.""You shall know it when you see it.""Goodbye, Tyler."
Itson wakes up in a cold sweat, staring at the wall, adreniline rushing through his body. I: "..WHAT THE FUCK?
