In a world where everything is ruled by the strong, in a far away place where life is non-existant,well almost, reside our protagonist.
somewhere in a place with a magnificient forest and a waterfall so big that if anyone saw it, they would think it cut the world in two.Near this waterfall,at a glance seemed to be empty but if one really looked deeply, they will be able to see a small hut placed on top of a tall tree.
"It's time for a bath" said a young boy but no one answered, yes as you might have guessed,it is the protagonist of our story, Arran,a fifteen years old boy,as of his origin,discover it by following his adventures.
"Ah...Sometime I forgot that I'm the only in there"Arran said with a sad epression
After having erased this thought he undressed to take a bath, if anyone was there they will immediately be intrigued by these strange markings on Arran's body, some might think they are burn marks or a birthmark but our protagonist always felt that these markings were linked to his past.
"Who truly am I?"asked Arran to himself.
"All i could remember is a bunch of brillant things,I always have a dream about them but when i try to reach them,I wake up each time"Arran lamented.
"And what's I could remember clearly is only the memories since I woke up into this forest,anything else are just fragmented,I can't distinguish any of them" thought Arran.
Four years ago, I woke up in this forest with no memory of what happened or where I am.but what was worse is that I can't even remember who I was, but what supprised me the most is that even though I don't have any memory left I still somehow recognize everything at a glance and know how to craft anything that I have access of the material to.
"Who really am I?Where do I come from?"asked Arran to himself while looking at the starry sky.
Even if Arran had many unsolved questions in his head,he still loved is life in the forest,Even though sometime he feel lonely,He still have the Forest as his dearest friend.