How long does it take to forget our own past?

And what if we do? Then one day, we discovered it again.

Will that past help us survive, or will it destroy us?

Thousands of years, and a thousand more.

Who were the ones that pushed the darkness into the light?

And who were the ones that illuminated the night?

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Only time can tell, and time waits for no one.

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Kai struggled to remember his own past.

Then, a faint glow caught his eye—barely visible, yet unmistakable. He reached for it, clutching it like the last drop of water in an endless desert.

He stared into the light, into the very beginning of all that had happened.

A fragment of his past.

He looked around. The stars had dimmed.

Why was he here? What was his purpose?

Headache

If only he could remember…