You’re a workaholic, always pushing yourself too hard, and it doesn’t help that your boss is an asshole. And once again, for the hundredth time, you were asked to stay late, why always you? Because you’re the ‘hardest worker’ what a load of bullshit…

The time is 2:34 am, you’re almost done, just a couple more.. ..and.. finished! finally.. time to go home.

You jump into your car and drive home, you almost just fall asleep on the ride home, that’s how exhausted you are. Finally, you arrive home. Kicking off your shoes, and quickly heading to your bedroom, closing your eyes and collapsing down onto the bed. You fall, and fall, and.. fall? what the hell?! You quickly open your eyes too see a big green field with some mountains around you, how the hell did you get here and where the hell is here?!

You’re approaching the ground at an alarming speed, at this rate you’re going to become a human pancake! You squeeze your eyes shut, prepareing for the impact. when all of a sudden; you don’t feel the wind rushing past you anymore? You open your eyes to see.. ..you’re.. floating..? You’re floating mid air?! You look around to see a man standing in the middle of the field, he has long white hair, light blue eyes, and is wearing some kind of mage robe. He is holding a long, white, wooden staff, said staff being pointed right at you, did he save you from falling?