I write this little message to relate an...interesting event fallen upon our writer, Enigma or Anna. I, Alpha Trion, shall be your little guide to this strange phenomenon happening onto the tiny femme as we speak. I am unable to give proper details, but it seems like she's fallen...into our world; the one where our wars have yet to be ended. No peace between the two factions, no silly bickers among the crew; the absolute reality of TFP. Join me as we observe the girl trying with all her might to get out of the realm she does not belong in, for she might end up in perhaps unspeakable circumstances.