"Prologue"
It was a dark cold night in San Francisco as the moon beamed on the city like a lamp. The temperature was about forty nine degrees above zero as the wind blew like a ceiling fan. the town was very quiet as the night went on very slowly. Above one of the tall buildings was a mysterious figure watching the city go by. "They think they can turn me down after I tried to bring my glory up?" The Figure said. "Those Dogs are finally going to pay, and so will everyone that has forsaken me!" He exclaimed softly. The Figure came out of the dark shadows to reveal a men with glasses, light orange hair, and a business like suit. "Time for Milton Feltwadddle to get his revenge!" He said menacingly as he laughed like a maniac. The city was about to undergo a drastic change, that could change the way things are.