All around you is an endless field of nothing. The sky is full of stars you don’t recognize. You feel a strange sense of calm. In front of you is a small diner. Out front is a a single telephone booth and a motorcycle. You head inside and find the place eerily normal. Sitting at the counter is a mysterious figure. He’s so big he needs two stools just to fit his sheer size. You sit next to him. “Good, you’re finally here, time to change that timeline of yours.”