I walk over to Brocks bag intending to get out the ingredients to make breakfast, when I see a shimmering blue light. I look up and see a blue butterfly. It starts flying away, so I follow it. It feels like it wants to lead me somewhere.  I follow it to a forest clearing where it disappears.

Then I see something. It was like a memory put into a movie. A great angelic presence fighting with a great demonic presence. They are fighting in a crowded city, but only two people can see them. One of those people was seven year old me. The other was a boy of the same age with short purple hair. It was the Ken.

The image disappears, and I realize that this is what the blue butterfly wanted to show me. The angelic presence was the almighty presence that chose me and Ken to destroy the demonic presence that he died sealing away. I would remember this for the rest of my journeys, for it would be vital later to come. 

AN: I'm going to update for the days I missed, then I will update once a day.