Preface

"Mister Sencen, I need you to wake up. It's urgent." Mr. Forkle said as he violently shook Keefe awake.

"Dude, what possessed you to do that?" Keefe shrieked as he flew out of bed ready to battle someone invisible.

Forkle sighed, not believing he was about to do this, but there was no other option. It had to be done.

"I've made a mistake, Keefe. I need you to help me."

Keefe paled, those were words he never thought he'd hear.

"What do I need to do?"

Mr. Forkle ran his hands through his hair, "One of my past attempts at the Moonlark that I thought would never manifest, did. I need you to go down and find her."