The Tri Stone Era is made up of empires designed of epilogues; they are monuments symbolizing prestigious slyness of heroes, neutralites & villains. Everybody who wants to be somebody desires a body that can serve, punish & venture a mark into history; to represent their way of how their mind, body & spirit came together for the forces of the universes. Asking them one by one could make you feel like you’re talking to an entity of mass destruction. Combined, their walks through life create epilogues where the faint of heart are rarely mentioned. The busy bodied crazoids pay homage to their disciplines whether the make up of the perfect worlds are in jeopardy or not. The mixing of all these powers form epilogues where simply waking up could determine who will take a throne, how many saints will be decapitated in a day, who will magically induce sharks with jet packs, how the sun sets on the west, which planet’s axis will be doomed, which hero will have their neck snapped, how many...