Within the land of Imaginary, there are precious few I call friends. This is a tale of two I consider brothers. A telling of the legacy they have built in the time I have been given to know them. Hidden within are secrets of their origins and of their world. Hints at the landscape itself. You may recognize these stories. There will be others like them. This is not the most detailed telling, but for now the most complete.

Forging talent and forever made to reckon with one another, welcome to the land of humans. Welcome aboard the roaming capital in the sky.