August 10th 2014, My name is Chris Wedgeston, for over a month now I have been having terrible nightmares, dreams of a tower, terrible things, things of which I can not speak of. These dreams are so vivid, so real! They almost feel like memories. I think that's what scares me the most. I have not slept for so long now, I've lost my job and everyone I know thinks I am going mad. Maybe I am? I finally discovered that the place from my dreams is just a old myth, the location is nothing but ruins now. The back-story of the tower is very foggy so I cant really go into much detail. I flew out to England and traveled to the location of the ruins, when I got there I was greeted by a towering spire which reached to the very top of the skies. This could not be right, why did I not stop there? Well because I made the worst decision in my entire life.
An example of the sort of music that can be expected from the custom story
Royalty free music made by Kevin Macleod