Prologue

It was the year 2222, a dark cloudy fog had just settled over the small island grakashia. Towards the north of the small town, sat a large metal castle. No one dared approach it, out of fear of what was kept inside.

Kane.

No one had seen him in so long that they were no longer sure why the feared the owner of the town.

"Ha!" He laughed, as the tower began to shake and shiver.

Kane padded down stairs. He open the door to find a box. He laughed for a second and picked up the box. He tore open the lid and spoke.

"The time has come."