Most of us inhabit at least two worlds, the real world, where we are at the mercy of circumstance, and the world within, the unconscious, a safe place we where can escape . The maxx shifts between these worlds against his will. Here, homeless, he lives in a box in an ally. The only one who really cares for him is Julie Winters, a freelance social worker But in Pangea, the other world, he rules the outback and is the protector of Julie, his jungle queen. There he cares for her, but he always ends up back in the real world. And me? Old Mr. Gone. Only I can see that the secret that unites them could destoy them. I could be helpful, nah screw it, I think I'll have some fun with them first!