I had a name.
Before the dark crept in and I lost myself.
I had a name.
Before being trapped in this endless cycle of death and rebirth.
I had a name.
Before being hauled off to an asylum to rot.
I had a name.
Before being chosen to fulfil a prophecy of which I knew nought.
I had a name.
Before perishing so many times I thought I would go mad.
I had a name.
Before facing the creatures of nightmares and losing myself to this quest.
I had a name.
Before facing the man whom I once thought a god, now reduced to a husk.
I had a name.
I had a name...