A lot of my people, especially the young ones, have asked me what my name is. The truth is, I don't even remember my own name. My brother probably has the same issue. I must have lost my memory from the war. They stoned my head and scarred my brother. I consider it a miracle that we both survived. But again, we were chosen to take care of the remaining lands. We and our people were saved for a reason. A very important reason.
One thing that I remember is that my name has a meaning. I just cant seem to picture in my mind what it is. Its so weird how I forgot what my name is but still have the memories of my past life. Its such a shame how I don't even know who I am or what I am.
Mom used to tell me, "Everything happens for a reason." She'd tell me everyday. Maybe there is a reason why I cant remember my own name. Maybe this is all just one big quest and we have to find the truth. The truth behind the portal. The truth behind my name. The truth behind that curtain. The truth behind everything. Maybe..
Maybe there is a way to break the force.
