The Last Quintessence
Five years ago you woke up in a field with nigh but a gun with a time, date, and location engraved along the barrel. You’ve since found your own way and a new life, if ever there was really an old one at all… but you’ve never been able to shake the feeling of being watched and you’ve never been able to dispose of the weapon.
You find yourself on train, heading for the the city of Bordeaux. The gun at your side, the time and the date, just days away, hoping to find some answers after all these years…