BELLA SWAN IS DEAD. The literary worlds are in an uproar. Inter-canonical pathways, dubbed "rabbit holes" by those in the know, are cropping up everywhere, letting outside characters in as often as native characters are being let out. The stories we were raised on are being altered: rogues wreak havoc, their intentions noble as often as they are ignoble, as civilians find their lives and plot lines turned upside down. In the midst of the madness, Canon Corps — an organization based out of Dictionopolis tasked with keeping order — are scrambling to put things to rights, but their numbers are being spread thin as more and more books fall prey to the mysterious pandemic. Who is responsible? More importantly, is the situation solvable? Just who the hell is John Galt, anyway? Time is running out before literature's very foundations are torn asunder, and no one is able to gauge whether the damage done might not already be irreparable... but we may as well enjoy the mayhem while it lasts, shall we? |