Hi. You might be wondering how I got here. Sure, I might be hiding under this table, legs tucked into my arms while beasts with incomprehensive forms escape some god's dream, but I wasn't always like this. Well, the hiding under the table thing was the same, but I didn't have to hide from dream beasts and soul crushing abysses. I didn't have to feed this stupid shield to gain power. Maybe it makes me better in and out of reality, but I'd gladly trade it for some sort of normalcy.