Note: This does not relate to runescape in any way and is not a fanfict. Picture the world as if anew, now rural and unclear. The once mysterious mist that enshrouded the planet has died. The earth now has a lingering sense in the air, as if there is an invisible extra layer, hidden in our minds that our eyes canÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t see. --passage from Havilah In all we are, in all we aim to be. There is always something more to find. Within each story there is mystery. Within each mystery there is a story. For each reason to our behavior, there is always someone that doubts the limits god has set. In history, there was one man that overcame the limits to find the next perception of the human mind. To help you understand this, I must first briefly explain the life we all once lived, lived blind. It is one year and four months from that day, the day the mist cleared. Ask anyone and they will refer to it as a ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅmistÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ
