Beyond the horizon
Of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly
And without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun.
-Prologue -
The city of Townsville was so boring, so colorless.
The end was near.
No… not near…
In fact, the end had already passed through Townsville's reality a long time ago.
That end left multiple beings useless in life, form and purpose.
What it was that Him sensed was instead the coming chaos. The direct result of these wandering souls.
It was only a matter of time.