Chapter-zero/Chapter-0011-0000

First, there was a memory. A man eating a taco (hard-shelled, to be exact). His face was not shown, only black-sleeved arms and weird gardener-gloved hands. But that did not matter. It doesn't matter what the memory was or if it was important to anyone else. It was important to Lixion the Third. No one will ever understand that a spark starts a fire...