Six months ago, I opened my eyes. Wait! not like I was born into this world but you can say something like rebirth. They said I was in coma for two months and had very slim chances in waking up. You can say, I had a dance with the destiny. I remembered nothing of my life, not even my name.
Sorry, got carried away. I'm Drien. I guess that's my name or what they told me about it. Who's THEY??? My saviour??? My family??? Kind of both. Well I happened to know that my real family was killed and I'm the last remaining survivor. How I survived??? Ain't it obvious? It's my story, I'm it's hero. Well I didn't know how to respond to the fact that my family was killed for the fact I had no recall of them. But I had that anger inside of me boiling maybe because of that. I wanted to take revenge.
Elis, a rich place to live in is run by a man named Sirus. He has control of all over Elis and during the time he became the most powerful person on this world. He already made so many enemies. Every powerful people had an eye on his position but they fear him. Sirus was the one who saved me. In fact he gave me his blood to save. Reasons unknown. The day I opened my eyes he told me everything and asked me to live with him. I thought he was being like that out of pity. Maybe he was but he adopted me as his own son. Sirus had two children with his wife Reil, Sierra and Clove. Clove is the youngest being only five while Sierra was my older sister. I lost a family and found a new one. It took my time but I call Reil my mother comfortably. As for my memory, I don't think it's going to come back any soon. My mother always said this to me that maybe this is my rebirth, A new First Light for me. But your past will always come back to haunt you in the future.