Fate is a curious thing, especially when it decides that you and a bunch of strangers have a date with a fal'cie from Hell or Pulse, whichever you prefer to call it. On the note of my first "date" however, experience is a good teacher. When it was later revealed that my companions all had their reasons for coming here, I could not give the same amount of justification. Mine was rather ambiguous, and it always has been at least as far as I can remember. This however is off topic, let's start at the beginning shall we? Introductions will take longer than you think.