POV Gale
"Are you ready?" A strange voice whispered in my ears.
Then I was sucked away from my world into a weird blank dimension, and as I was flying away, I saw a bunch of other figures flying in the same direction. Some were men, some were women, some weren't even humans, some of them had horns, some had tails, some had scales, and some of them had insect-like armor covering their bodies.
As we kept flying towards the unknown memories I wasn't acquainted with, they started flowing into my brain—memories of a man I didn't know, a being so strong yet so indecisive and frail. He was like a newborn, with an ego as big as a mountain and an admirable ambition that wasn't his. He was confused and hurt; he didn't even know if the change he was trying to make would have made the world a better place, but he still marched on the front lines, rallying everyone around him with his idealism.
