The dark red sun glows and pitches its red flames forth to consume all that surrounds it. It is life and death. It is everything. Beyond this life and death fireball lies something not seen or known. Some call it the edge of heaven.
For this session, my friend, I will call you Voxjqkit. I can tell that you are a archivist, but that does not matter right now. All that is important is you are here.