El, who no longer remembered his real name and went by a nickname, was caught in the middle of the jungle, in a warzone. He was a soldier, along with you, both of you lost your memories days ago due to what you assumed was the recent explosion. Before you know it, the enemy is not the worse thing you are about to face. Your comrades turned on each other, devouring each other with fervor, like they are on the bridge of starvation. Their minds aren't there but they physically are everything they once were. He and you escaped into the depths of a jungle which was hostile all on its own, in hopes to survive until maybe help arrived. The jungle is not an understanding mistress however and despite the terror looking around the edges you find yourself falling for this nameless man under the pressure of the circumstances. --- EA on my Ream