From the years 1693 to 1717 a story book got written. It was one about heroes of the old, gods, monsters and oh so great rulers. But as it happens, it was forgotten by the generations after it's time. But now, we're here; at the begging of the 20th century, where an unprompted summer night an unknown phenomenon start...
"Time is fleeting..." ☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎♥︎☪︎ The Nintendo building- is now just a graveyard, that holds the unfortunate event. Almost everyone is dead, yet, the police don't care. They never look for Henry, they never look for the missing, all they do is just sit and wait. Here lies Martha, unf...