All we knew of Flint Golden and his wife Siobhan was that they came from the future. Something called them back to our era, something called the Thunderstrike. Billions died in the wake of this crisis, and it all started here and now, in 1933. We couldn’t have predicted where Flint would take us. We traveled beyond the limits of all space and time, into worlds of war and lands of dreams dreamt by children. All of us knew the fate of the world was in our hands...and we were ready to take the risk. This is my invitation for you to join us. Come with Flint and I as we transcend physicality and walk the path of heroes.