- Enter Otto -

The room was a black box, one that he was opening his eyes to see. Before him was a table, and a chair. The room smelled of a docotor's office, clean but empty. The background held a distant music and above the boy's head, a halo. Was this his judgement? He remembered dying in another place, a different realm. Where he'd hung up his adventurer status long ago.

But in this new world, ripe with promise. He could be born again, and flourish. It was time to let his wings extend, and his colors blossom.

"My name is Otto, and I am ready."

[Yoo~ ]

Haha. Quite an entry, my friend. Well, welcome to FTO. I hope you will enjoy with what we have in here and what we will bring for you in future; also lookin' forward to role-playing with you in the future.

For starters, let me grab my administrator cloak and guide you through this tough journey that may hold several hurdles.

Go here for the rules and regulations --> Click me!