| The dark times are here. Vampires and werewolves run unabashed through the streets and hills. Those who would cause death come in hordes as the millennium draws near. Where has the laughter gone? Where is all the hope? Where are all the dreams? |
| Their disappearances cause little discomfort to those creatures of the night, but we feel their loss in the world. Yes, we too are among you as well, but we have kept quiet for such a long time. We feel the ever increasing dread the humans feel, and it is more than just a feeling to us. It is our fear, our torturing neighbor, and our eventual death from this world. |
| It has been a long time. The winter is cold in both touch and feeling. Hardly anything has the same value for all. This is what hurts us the most. We fight Banality everyday, for even when we walk down the street, we must be careful, because you never know when it is safe or not. |
| The winter is among us, and this is the darkest time for our kind, and for the humans. If we go, we take the world's art and dreams with us. And this, beyond all other results, would be the most disasterous to all. For without art and dream, the is no glamour. And without glamour, there is no hope. |
| We remember the past, but do we have time to save ourselves before the Fianl Winter arrives and Banality comes in full force. Do you have the courage? Do you have the dream? Do you have the desire to break free from all the rigidness of daily life? You must, for that is the only way of our kind. |
| We are Changelings, remnants of the once legendary Fae of old. But now, our home is lost to us. We are of two worlds. Can you maintain the balance long enough to return home, or will you Forget? The choice is yours. Will you dream? |
Enter into a world of Dreams and Magic.
