On the night that the walls separating a universe from the tides of magic broke down nothing would remain untouched. Many were broken immediately. The rapid influx of magic something life had ill prepared them for. On the heel of that same tide came an interface. Different for every being, the interface was a tool to organize the chaos wrought by the newfound burgeoning power that swept the universe. Most had a chance to come to grips with their new reality as they began their lives in this new world. Some unfortunately did not get such a chance. This is the story of Varla. A women who begins her journey in this new world approximately 3.2 million years late. Join her as she awakes in this new world confused and alone. Will she survive? Will she ever discover that the world she lived in was 3.2 million years ago? Not much of that world remains after all, and this new one is dangerous indeed. Note: This is my first time writing, and to tell you the truth I'll probably be kinda dense with alot of the stuff, so don't hesitate to throw some smack downs. I'm hoping that will let me learn faster. Also I like ideas. Throw them out, seriously! I'm always looking at popular media, Star Wars being a prime example and lamenting on the missed opportunities and shallow world building. Here is my chance to see how hard it actually is. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy!