I didn't think I was any different from my friends. My family. How wrong was I. I'm special. I won't tell just yet but I am. I'm also on the run. They have found me. I can't stay any longer or I'll die.
Now, before they died my foster parents told me what I am and how. They gave me special instructions and I can't do different unless I give up or have a serious death wish.
Now your apart of this mission. Apart of this world. If you keep reading that is. If you don't the world could end and everything we know could die. The evil is rising and we have to stop it fast. Hopefully you help us to save our race. And the world.
Welcome to Oblivion.
