In the world of cryptids there are many different kinds of species that lurk in the shadows. You have Owl-man, Moth-man, Sasquatch and so many more that have been spotted at some point. What if they are able to live among us most of the time? What if they all have a town where they can be themselves along with having a community with one another. In the ghost town of Blightfall there is exactly that. Within the confines of Blightfall's area there is also a woods near by called the Wise Woods. In the Wise Woods lives the sasquatch that tends to assist other cryptids with their various issues.

After all is said and done, all you have left is the words of those who have been forgotten. Those words? Well, they are lasting. Everything you see. Everything you hear. It is all important to remember. Some decide to write it down. Some decide to take the bleak situation and change it with words by documenting it all from their point of view. I, Somniare Omnia, am no different. This is my story. The story of how I decided to help restore hope in a world full of despair. The words of those forgotten will be lasting. I will make sure they are heard. Hope hasn't been lost.