Proluge
As I stared down the barrel of his gun all I could think was why, why was I here, about to die? Then I remembered, it was curiosity, we had to get to the bottom of things and the inevitable happened. As I closed my eyes ready to die I imagined what death would be like, what would happen next? Then it happened. No not death, but something so much greater, more spectacular, more graceful, and stunning. However to understand that we must go back, all the way back, to the begining.
