Hal
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In all honesty I don't know who I am. Who I was, where I came from. Not even a name to help jog my memories. All I know is that I'm young. I don't know about sixteen. Maybe even seventeen. The world I live in consists of magic, greed, lust, and love. I don't know who I am. However I do know this world. There is the country Lusitannia, the country of peace and prosperity, Aisen, country of wisdom and riches, and Helen, country of slaves and cruelty. War is about to happen when the king of Aisen assigns Hal a mission. Will Hal remember his past? Look at my great summary skills. XD
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