The Multiverse. A collection of possibilities and realities. Some so small, that it is a minor blip in the radar, such as what you had for breakfast, and others that are so big that it can dramatically effect its path.
A vast landscape of worlds, each held back from darkness from barriers so thin, that if one were to take a giant piece of paper, it would serve as a better barrier than what is being used now.
But what is that barrier?
A moment.
A choice
Between what we know
And what should never be.
I have tried to keep my gaze on the multi verse.
I have tried to ignore the worlds beyond the barrier.
But I no longer can.
A crisis is coming. Perhaps it's greatest yet. And if the multiverse were to survive. It has to fight the fight of it's life.
You can not know my name. Nor do I even have one.
I am one of few beings who can move freely around the multiverses many realms.
This is my power.
And it is my curse.
The Light Multiverse at the top.
And the Dark Multiverse at the bottom.
Everything that you fear. Everything single possibility lives here. Things that you dread to happen, things that keep you up at night lives here.
In the past, these worlds vanished or collapsed in upon itself when the fear was quelled.
But ever since the collapse of subspace, and the defeat of my hostile colleagues Tabuu, Galeem and Dharkon. The only ones who had the power to stop such a crisis, the dark multi verse has become unstable.
Worlds down here are mutating. Taking on lives of their own. Living beyond the fear, dreads and the imaginations of their creators.
These dark worlds bring out the best of people, and the worst in others.
A world where the jolly Mario goes evil. A world where the hero of time becomes corrupted by Ganondorf. A world where the Blue blur becomes a chaotic force. A world where the hero of the Lylat System becomes it's biggest threat.
And if there are no heroes in the darkness, and the light is too weak to fight.
Then I fear that we may all be damned to darkness.