There is something out there...
Lately I’ve been feeling something... Something odd, maybe something I should had noticed before...
There is another one... Hope didn’t just left, she left something before disappearing... Despair was born once she left, leaving the humans with only Fear to feel... But another being was born when she left... For somebody that only has Hope, losing her means that “Void” was born... ... ...
My Son is out there... I have another child... I must find him... It may be a closer step to find Hope and I’d finally meet my Son...












