What can I do but this? You beg me to stop but if I do I am doomed...All that follows: Every story, Every word, sentence and explanation I have and will write, they are all my way to call out for help which I know won't come or be accepted. It was in an empty classroom while everybody else had fun that I opened the door to this world...a door that I have tried to hard to shut down since then but still can't. And so here you are! About to willingly walk into the world I escaped into and ended up trapped in... Welcome to Noweld!