Everything begins when you lose everything and become part of something. Then and only then will you realize the truth. (Forgotten) is a memory that has lost its sparkle. And in the darkest part of the night, eternal light will be born that will reveal all that is obscure.
In a scrub forest north of the Castro Empire, a young man lives alone in a worn-out wooden hut.
He wakes up early and looks at the emptiness for a few moments. Then he sits on the side of the bed, makes his bed, takes a shower with the cold water he brought from the well, then puts on his clothes and leaves for the stable. He rides his black horse and then drives away. "The time has come. We will finally meet."
Who is this young man?
And what is his story?