Safety's Workshop

Greetings.

This is my workshop.

This is where I work on things.

There might be some scraps and things

around if you want to look through them for

a little while.

If I find something new, I'll place it somewhere I know you'll find it. Or maybe I'll find something old. No telling in this place. I really should clean, so mind the mess.

Oh, and my name's Safety, by the by. But you knew that, I'm sure. I'm the Architect.

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#5

A mysterious man with rabbit ears awakens suddenly from a nightmare and finds himself along with thirteen other odd individuals atop a floating island covered in a desert of ash. And though everyone has a mask, they all refuse to do away with them, and yet are strangely terrified to wear them.

No one remembers anything; save for what is told to them by those who greeted them: a beautiful three eyed angel who calls herself the Moon Priestess and a wise old dragon known only as the Old Man of the Wastes.

This is the story of a man who is branded with the name #5.

Brother...? What is that?

#5 Side-Story

What actually happened all those years ago? Who is #5? What happened to his home? Why were his memories taken, and what madness lies within those forgotten moments?

A troublesome nightmare. A horrible tragedy. Beware the light.

The Four Tribes of Darkness

Found this one a while ago, so I figured this might be a good one to show you all first.

#5, or Bael as he calls himself, is a pretty quiet dude, ya know? I think I'd get along with him, if I ever met him. Got a bit of a troubled past, but a good man is a good man in the end, eh?

I can't help but think his troubles a far from over, though. There are a lot of things waiting in the wings for our rabbity-eared friend. Not all of them good.

I should know.