Monstra et in concordia hominum (Monsters and men in harmony.) The motto of a school thought long dead, a school merging the worlds of monsters and men like none thought possible.
That evening hike in the forest just turned wrong. The first issue? It's winter. The second? Apparently a serial kidnapper decided to pick your backyard forest as his next haunt, and now you've been stripped to your jimmies and left to freeze.
You awake in space. No memories, no nothing. You yawn, the warmth of space inviting you to sleep...wait...warmth? Space is freezing! And come to think of it...you're not wearing a space suit! How are you alive?! You must...be a god.
Welcome to the Realm. Watch your step, and don't wake the dragons.