You blacked out before, and now, you seem to be on the edge of time and space, the fine line between figurative dystopia, and reality. You feel pressed down on, and stretched at the same time. You see the dictator, a dictator that got to rule the world's biggest giga-city. She is in a form, with large wings, and her eyes and wings are a fluctuating rainbow color, as well as the aura that surrounds her.

♡| Out here, on the verge of time, in a place unknown. A place that canot be known. I am Phason Omegle, a much stronger form than the pitiful Omegle from before. Now, are you ready to fight, for the honor of New Ryme?

You can tell that this fight isn't going to be easy.