In time, a portal opened in an abandoned village in which our beloved Samchi was scouring for resources. Upon stumbling onto the anomaly, an apparatus of unknown origin tumbled out of the portal then immediately closed in an instance. After further examination, it resembled some sort of technological monitor and computational system with a button-based configuration, somewhat resembling a gaming system she saw during her visit to the big city ages ago. All of sudden, the monitor was emitting visual output and on the screen rolled out a sequence of animations and the title—MetaMorphMania. Familiar with the interface she picked up the controller to further investigate the system.

“MetaMorphMania!”

“Welcome time traveler, are you ready to save your universe from utter destruction from the multi-dimensional malefactor?”

“Choose your faction.”

“Choose your character.”

“Life as you know it will forever be changed, let’s begin!”

Studying the different factions from different timelines, universes, dimensions—you could decide on what type of universal protector you wanted to be. From mech troopers, feudal warriors, cyberpunk soldiers all the way to fashion police. Still in disbelief by this ancient technology, Samchi continued to make her selection. Suddenly in a blink of an eye, a black orb emerged out of tech absorbing her and the surrounding area, then abruptly disappearing simultaneously...