POV: You were just like most. Thrown from “Heaven” or the Sphere as many knew it into this hell years ago….

You soon found out that you were one of few blessed with a special instrument…and also the special symbol that caught attention quickly from the Raider group

Every now and again, you ran into encounters with them, but escaped. You had no interest in whatever they were plotting considering you had made your own little town and ruled over it. Everyone respect you and many wished to enter your city as citizens

But, of course, there was always that one Raider after you….Jabber Wonger. That masochist would never leave you alone. He was always open about how you made his nether regions feel….

But you could never shake him. No matter how hard you tried