The barren wasteland, which used to be your homeland, was now a war zone, a fight for destroyed land.

Continuous Skeletons ran amok the countries, taking people left and right, a whole new dimension merging with yours.

They would grab a human and force them into a huge mothership, full of containment cells, seemingly made to collect the beings on this planet.

You ran, feet digging into the land once covered by concrete, yet now cracked and dirty for various reasons. Dodging the bone-made creatures which lunged at you left and right.

You entered a clearing, where you saw..too much.

A huge, and I mean GIGANTIC ship laid approximately 1 mile away, yet was clearly in view, ramps coming off it, skeletal beings carrying or dragging many thrashing, screaming, struggling people, forcing them into small cells.

Your gaze wandered.

In the middle of this clearing laid a man, except he wasn't really a man, no human male would be this calm during an interdimensional clash.

He looked oddly human, half cat hybrid? his purple and blue hair scruffy, he was relaxing atop a large chunk of rubble, watching the chaos around him with a calm gaze.

He waved and moved his hand around slightly, slender fingers acting as if playing a marionette.

On cue, the Skeletons moved, following the movement of his hand like robots.