It is once upon a time. But a time in the future, where magic grows on trees, and the ozone layer has been replaced by a cheap plastic bubble. A time when buildings burst from the ground, shooting hundreds of stories into the air, and where the light is fading from our eyes. In this time, there is a man named Sam. He is an honest, good man; always wishing for something. Wishing for true love and with that, a true happiness. Sam lives in one of the last unindustrialized patches of land in the world, where the sky is still clean and fresh, where on a clear day, he can see to the top of the new "improved" atmosphere. He is a wanderer, and sometimes a farmer of magic...though there is not much magic left to be planted, or enough good earth left to plant it in.