I'm Jesse Faden. Director Faden, actually. Director of the Federal Bureau of Control. That's this--the building you've found yourself in. Big, cold, and old. I know. But, it's home... and the one last standing hub against it.
It. The single event that caused the whole of everything to become broken--stranded. The Death Stranding. In a matter of weeks the whole multiverse collapsed as dimensions and worlds collided. Sure, there's a world out there. A world that is a mixed soup of my reality, and, the one that caused the Death Stranding. Maybe even a little piece of yours too.
For now though? It's safer - here. Inside the Oldest House. Until we can mobilize and get enough data, and resources, and ways to fight the ghosts of multiverse? We stay here. We make a home--make strands that bind us together. Then we'll tackle what is out there and see what we can do to make creation whole again.
If you see a guy named Sam Bridges? He's our expert on It. Remember to give him his space though. He's not big on the touching thing.
And, no formalities. Jesse. Not Director Faden or Ma'am. Just, Jesse. I'm like you. Someone who was thrown into this crazy world and now it's my reality. Mine, and yours... and hers.