[ WP ] `` Hello ? No , you 've got the wrong address . This is 668 , the Neighbor of the Beast . ''

Stan Antonio looked out across the sunny starlit field and wondered how anything could be so beautiful. His time in this place had been short but his whimsy was renouned throughout the land. Suddenly an army was at his doorstep and they burned his home to the ground. 
 
 `` Who dares?! ``, Stan had his disc at the ready and was ready to throw it. 
 
 A tall man in seven plates of armor walked up, `` I am Daniid, salvager of justice in unjust times.'' 
 
 `` Hmmmmm,'', Stan stroked his chinstrap, `` I heard that name when I was in chinatown.'' 
 
 `` Indeed. I blew up chinatown one time.''
