Autovampir...the next chapter: a bright flash cutting through pitch-black smokey clouds... the quiet planet and the dry rocky desert comes to life. the valley of pyramids is lit with bright red flashes, and the dream machine generates dreams ... nightmares, actually. ancient machines covered in dust and sand are finally moving again. my heart starts beating fast as my hands embrace the steering wheel. who am I? am I dreaming? is this real? it's been a long way... travelling dimensions, always chasing time... until the end ... the streets are mine!