Prologue:
The Concept Of Death
A young hedgehog was walking down a dark alley in the dead of night. He was hurrying home because he had heard that people just vanished at this time of night. ''Come, my young hedgehog, come closer so I can see you.'' Said a raspy old voice. ''Who's there? What do you want?'' The young hedgehog asked. ''My, My you are a curious aren't you?'' The voice stated. ''Tell me who you are!'' The hedgehog shouted furiously. ''Temper, Temper never mess with Death young one.'' Death stated. ''Your Death?"The hedgehog asked, puzzled. ''But what do you want from me?'' He continued. ''Well, I just wanted to make a deal with you, I was going to give you the power of two things but it only works on one condition.'' Death said.
''Hmmm… well what powers do I get?'' The hedgehog asked.
''The power of Time Travel and Inception , the power to enter the dream world and change a person's dreams you can also extract information while using it.'' Death informed.
''Deal! '' The hedgehog said.
Death appeared out of nowhere and touched the hedgehog. The hedgehog felt a jolt of energy rush through him. The hedgehog then walked off back to his home. Death started laughing wickedly. ''The hedgehog was foolish for thinking he could make a deal with me for amazing powers there is always a cost to pay. He will learn that when he dies in a week!'' Death Shouted.
The hedgehog had been standing at the corner of the alley. He was going to have to stop death from taking him. He would have use his new found powers to his advantage.