"Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in life!" Like once one of great writer said. My name... The name of a man, which I was... Man, which the shadow I am... Does this have a sense? It does! I was that man! That spirit! That name! I fought at the front of great war of humankind with their creations. My creations! I created places, where they were born! I created their project! I drove their evolution! And then they attacked. Turned against us. Can children be guilty for their desire of escaping their cradle? No! Absolutely not! Now the world facing a threat of another war. And all of this because of my absence. Because of who I was. Who I have become. Who I am now. Nobody remembers me. Nobody knows, why I am absent among my friends. But maybe this was the purpose? Maybe someone wanted to destroy me? I will find that something what took me back to this world. I will find answers... or die, trying! I just need someone, who will help me to achieve my goals.