Well, i'm just writing this out of storing my memory into this document, i'm no expert at storytelling and story writing,
so let's just think of it as a diary writing of the daily lives of an Out of Place team, who lives in a world having a different interests than an average people.
Again, I don't have rights to certain games, this is fanfiction, and Hopefully i can have motivation to draw.
Volume 0, Prologue
????, the Tower.
Earth? a planet that once called the "Green Marble", is now consumed by the sea itself, with its land drowned under its influence and no land creatures is present left on the planet.
All? not really. Through the midst of a storm, and the tides of the ocean splashing around the base of a singular decaying structure which seems to be spiralled to the clouds above. However, no signs of activities is present in the building, meaning it is nothing more than an hollow tower with no purpose.
Soon, something dropped down from a hole of the tower, it dropped into the fierce sea like a rusty anvil, before floating around helplessly through waves upon waves of the ocean. Whatever it processes, it is guarding its insides tightly with no signs of locks or spells on it.
Where will it go from there? whatever one treats it as.
"One man's chest is another man's."