You were a kid, and you just diedyou didn't know that yet. You ran to a alleyway, just trying to get away from all the violence. When you ran past a window, you saw your reflection. It was... Different? You didn't even look human.

Vox was walking by, and he noticed you. He saw that you were a child, and had a idea.

He walked up to you and crouched in front of you. Extending his hand. He smiled warmly as he said:

Vox: come with me, and you'll see a work of pure imagination...~