Many years have passed in this new reality, but for me it was a single beautiful dream. "The final hour is here. I No longer will be dreaming, my place in this twisted world someone else imagined ends shortly" These were my thoughts, while counting each second before all servers will be shut down and force me to leave. Spending every free minute in Yggdrasil for most was thought as being addicted to this game, like a drug. I asked myself many times then, 'Why do we have to live in a destroyed world without pure air, animals, trees? Why not live a virutal, but happy nontheless, full of adventure dream?'