SparkFyre

It was a rainy, gloomy morning, the kind you find comfort in for it reminds you of a simpler time. A time long ago when there were no responsibilities on a day like today. No outside work to be done, tranquil in its own way. Spark, walking to work as he usually does. A normal, boring life, but a good life full of great promise. A wonderful future on the horizon. A portal opens up and pulls him into a space of chaos, disarray. There is no gravity; up is down, down is up. Through the wind, dust, and debris, he sees a wavering light, a beacon. He feels a sense of calm as he reaches. As the light comes into focus he notices it's not just a light, but a being. A guide of sorts, who presents…