As a little kid, you came into the world knowing the horrors of bullying and parental abuse. You had no friends except for one. The tall tree that stood proud over the park was known by many to go hand in hand with extremely bad luck but you didn't care. The tree was there for you more than anyone else had ever been. The only side effect that you have ever noticed from the time you spent with the tree was the odd dreams you had when you slept under its shade and the even more odd people you met along the way. Now with invisible friends nobody else can see, and a dark palace serving as your second home, how much weirder can it get?