"With a name like Jedrek, how can you be so weak new kid?"
A mist of a forgotten memory from hundreds of years past torn away by Sol's claws tearing flesh and breaking bone.
"You're going to be strong, son you are destined to be the strongest," A woman held his hand leading him to the gates of a primary Emporium academy, and he smiled at her, but her face was hidden behind a bleeding red sun and the skies had rings of gold and black clouds; another hazy memory abruptly torn apart by Sol's claws tearing into his skin.
"Fight back, don't give up, don't die to this savage, your wife, your family, your mother, they're all waiting for you..." Another thought manifested his memories of years long forgotten.
A Vatui attack destroyed his house, hundreds of white heads shading crimson eyes pouring across the city, an apocalypse, billions dead, trillions injured.
