My name is Perrisat del Loum-Sol. I should not be able to communicate with you, but I can and will. I know nothing about your world, only that- for now- it is better than mine. My world is being torn apart by the very beings that created it. I do not know whether your world knows of war, but mine does.

Listen. If someone finds out that I have discovered this rift between our worlds, I will be killed, and this rift exploited. I have to tell someone though, and I find it better to record everything I know in some fantasy world, that may or may not even be real, than in my own. I pieced together the truth of everything; I know the story the politicians don't.

I saw how this war began. 

Back then, I was very small.