"Oh, how silly of me not to introduce myself. I'm Peter. Peter Pan. I don't suppose we've met." Peter Pan cocked his head and looked into Oliver's eyes for a moment. "What? No disbelief? I'm Peter Pan. I'm the boy who never grows up, cursed to Neverland for an eternity. I'm the fairytale your parents told you about. I'm the myth that you never believed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oliver never recovered from the tragedy that struck his family years ago. He is forced to live with a guilt that's eating away at him. Slowly, he begins to drift away into reality, and as he descends into madness, he ascends into Neverland. What he doesn't realize is that this Neverland isn't perfect, and Peter Pan isn't the boy he's read about in storybooks.