Let me begin the tale of "Kojiology". Kojiology was born between the dawn and the soundless storm. There was strong wind and lines of electricity sparkling in the air. Everything was torn and collapsed in pieces, and the gravity changed its direction. The alarm went off, but it was too late. Two hands were in the pocket, and both feet were off the orbit. The clouds were being blown away at a furious speed, yet there was no sound. When the world was finally lost, there was Kojiology. A big ship waited for us. “The dawn is near.”, said Kojiology, climbing into the ship without looking back.