I have been given a giant paradoxical ball of chaos for which I had been chosen to unscramble, repackage, and act as its steward in this world until the time comes when I myself am to end.

Underpinning it all was the love for the characters, creation and progression.

If I had told them all at the wrong time they would I think was crazy which, I suppose, I am.

All my other loves cannot compete with the one at the centre of my heart, my mind, and my destiny.

My darkest moments were those in which his presence was blurred.

Thank you to that entity, who gifted me, this, for you can now rest, ensured that I, will work to see this mission through.

Could it be that this will be my greatest downfall?

Nobody else will ever truly understand for they cannot as they haven’t been chosen for this.

I don’t why, how or who called upon me, but this has come to me and therefore, I must see through this arduous journey.