Crawling into someone's sandal isn't a proper way to be discovered. Mathew knew that, but he didn't care - He accepted his new life, his new place beneath the feet of others. Drawn by lust and desire, or some sort of strange calling, he finds himself beneath Melanie's feet...

While Nikita has a conversation outside her home with Siv, smoking on a cement porch, they unwittingly have Mathew at their feet. Now awake enough to be able to decide his own fate, Mat gives in to his fantasies while the two chat about future tattoos...

Back in the hands of an over-excitable, yet shy dogshark - Mathew is allowed to simply relax and listen to someone else talk. While he doesn't feel exactly like her equal, hearing her speak to him in such an upbeat, excited tone makes him feel so much more appreciated. After a long day working at the mall, all Sandra really needed was to chat with someone.

Coming back to life isn't an instant process. For a while, Mathew's body is helpless - His form being created before his senses come to him. Being discovered early, plucked from the ground and cradled in a hand, Mathew finds himself at the mercy of an Elven woman named Nikita...

Awakening in the grass near a city sidewalk, Mathew makes his way towards the pedestrians nearby in hope of getting someone's attention. His blue hair against the green backdrop works, as a young Dogshark named Sandra stops by to examine the strange creature. After getting her attention, Mathew tries his best to communicate his new purpose in life to her - An offer to give her something she hasn't had in her life to this point. True power over someone else...

Trying to survive in an altered horrorscape of a new world isn't easy for anyone. Without warning or reason, the marine base Alicia was stationed at was pulled into an different reality - shrouded in darkness and filled with anomalies that would kill anyone on sight if found. While preparing for her convoy trip north to one of the nation's largest cities to gather supplies, Alicia unwittingly takes along a tiny blue-haired stow-away.

Awakening in someone's palm. Unable to fight back, only to be used by them for entertainment as they casually chat with the people around them. Some lives Mathew at least has a chance to live, breathe, move and exist, make decisions that will lead to his own demise on his own terms.

Not this time...

Stunned by the overwhelming deluge of plesaure, Mathew is set down on the ground to finish their little game. Humans are a pest here - the only reason he survived as long as he did, was because Nikita was bored. Now, it's time for the real pain to begin.

Pulled into the stream of life and death by an errant spell - Mathew comes to the Aevretali Shrine. Now, he has to attempt to get the attention of the very person who brought him into the stream of life and death he is now accustom to.

After exploring around a military base for far too long, Mathew comes across a pair of discarded boots still radiating their warmth. Tired, he decides to take a break to bask in the smell and sensation from their owner's recent use. Time easily escapes him, putting him in danger once more as the soldier returns...