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The time was the 80’s and all was greed but in a quiet pocket of the world Three very different people from very different places met in the most ordinary way. The seminary school at The Vatigan was much like any other where you would find young people studying for the religious profession. Here in the corridors of intrigue walked three boys who would become three men whose paths would meet again…somewhere in the future… In the future…. A quiet bar in Oxford was quietly bustling, while in the corner sat a man with a guitar. He had just finished his songs when a man approached him. Stig Ulufson sat down and poured his friend a drink; ” thanks “ he said, “it’s a lot more than I’m getting “. St John Sans Camille could use a friendly face he had been there for an hour, an hour too long. “ I want to make you an offer, I’ve been looking for a guitar player to join a band. “ “You might remember the other guy, Mike Krupke, you know the guard on St Helens! Wow what an odd thing thought St