In a world ruled by time, a body lies on the street. In a world ruled by power, the body awakes, and opens his status window to pull out a weapon. In a world ruled by death, it stabs the ground, and the weapon rends the world. In a world ruled by the System, we are but straw dogs and joss sticks, uncared for and tossed aside. This is the world we live in, little boys and girls. This is our new reality.