We Lived In The Digital Age, Future Wars Would Be Fought Through Technology.
New London's Architecture Kept Growing; They Built Buildings Out Of Nothing. Foreign Entities Created Illusions Through Architecture, Vast Labyrinths--Worlds Within Worlds. Distinguishing Authentic Worlds From Fake Ones Became Challenging, Even For The Greatest Of Minds. Cast Under A Spell, Tricked. Foreign Entities Understood Numbers, They Took Advantage Of Them. They Acquired Power, Dominion Over All Kingdoms On--`Earth.'
"I Hear The Screams From Earth; Screams Of A Billion Prisoners; Screams Of Abandoned Children From Their Mothers; What Have We Become?"
"We Have Seen Earth Disintegrate Into A Handful Ash. We Watch Your Master Manipulators Create Famines, Debt--Prisons To House You In. How They Create Endless Languages To Keep You Divided. We Watch The `Undesirables' Perpetuate False Claims; A Myriad Of Lies. A World Full Of Screens, Lots Of Squares, No Circles. Tryathon Has Seen It All, And We Will Watch No--Further.
"In The Age Of Technology, Earth Is Starved Of Wisdom." - Hathora
The Epic Begins.
