Most beliefs have them - a place for the good and a place for the bad. Your actions in life determine where you go and what happens after. Simple enough. Or it was until the Prophecy. Something was coming. Something was building and it would affect everyone. Both sides. And neither was willing to wait.
Does everyone feel like they've definitely taken a wrong turn they didn't mean to make? Because, for real, I'm supposed to be in Central City with my wife and I am late for work, you know where I help fight crime in my lab. In Central City.
And now I am part of a faction but we fight together, so what's the point of the factions? And wow, my bedroom is really bright.
[...] Hi, I'm Allen. Barry. Barry Allen. This is weird, right? This is weird.