Beyond the edge of the world there's a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.

A place where the void calls out to him. "Come forth," it said. "come forth from the world that cradels you in into the wide universe beyond."

From that place a woman sleeps. she was the void and the void was her. Her words were the will of heaven.

"Become aware of the void as we fill it." She said.

"In the Void lies endless possibalities." she said.

"Come forth, I beckon you. Come forth my Champion."