Night falls.
Rain hits the city streets.
Kael sits alone in a small apartment.
A notebook open in front of him.
Pages filled with strange drawings.
Clocks.
Eyes.
A girl he doesn't recognize.
Yet keeps drawing.
He stares at the last sketch.
Her face.
Soft.
Familiar.
"…who are you?"
Suddenly—
His lights flicker.
The room temperature drops.
A shadow appears behind him.
Kael turns.
A man stands there.
Older.
Scarred.
Future Kael.
Kael jumps to his feet.
"…who the hell are you?"
The man answers quietly.
"You."
Kael laughs nervously.
"Yeah right."
Future Kael steps closer.
"This world is a reset."
Kael's smile fades.
"…what?"
Future Kael points at the drawing.
"That girl."
"You need to find her."
Kael frowns.
"Why?"
Future Kael whispers something terrifying.
"Because if you don't…"
"The universe ends again."
