Prologue:
We all know the stories.
A fantasy, a dream, a desire humans had since the dawn of time. Long since realized in the late 20th century, a world not our own. Filled with such wonders and imaginations that human could possibly imagine. All controlled at the tip of our fingers.
Yet it wasn't enough. It was not enough to be able to manipulate an entirely different world with our keyboards and controllers. Humanity desired to become part of the worlds we had created. Thus, virtual reality came into fulwishcet becoming the next step in humanities dream. Yet still it wasn't enough, the world needed more 'life' breed into it.
Thus, more efforts were put into it. Making the multitudes of different worlds livelier. Yet once again it still wasn't enough. It needed to becoming reality itself. Was that when everything came crashing down upon us? When the laws of natural world colloid with the laws of the created?
What was real and what was false clashed in unison harmony. Blended breaking all that we knew in nothingness. What we had known is truth is false, and what had been a fiction is real. All this chaos just to saiceianit one simple desire. Just because of our sheer desire to want more of something.
What is a dream? What is reality? I don't know anymore.
But what I can tell you is, what I know is true, that this is our story.