The Great War

Prologue

                   Hello? Is anyone there? If anybody is listening, I need help. Dragons are real. They took over all of Earth, and I am one of the last freedom fighters left. I know that there is no one that can help us, but we need help. A few years back, one of us made a device that opened a wormhole to other dimensions. I hope that this opens a wormhole, because it isn't tested yet, and the guy DIED from a dragon last month, so if this fails, back to the drawing board... 

                   Anyway, we were able to reverse engineer wormhole openings are hilarious devices so that we can get them to multiple dimensions. If you were wondering why the devices are called wormhole openings are hilarious devices, then it's because they need a cool acronym. We chose WOAHs for their name. We had to add some words, making the full name uncomfortable. 

                  Continuing on what I was saying earlier, if you are able to, find friends get help. We need it. There's way too many for us to kill, and the dragons have made something new. Something hideous.