
I didn't know if it was an accident, if it was an invasion or a war, I didn't even have time to cry for my family, my friends, mine. Everything became ashes. I just thought about running out of the house, the heat was cooking my skin, my eyes were burning, my vision was blurred and smoke was poisoning my lungs. By my side, death. In the end, it was all I had, but as my body was weakening and my eyes closing, he saved me. The Sun was behind the Moon that night, and the black of his robes blended into the darkness, but when she woke up he was no longer there. Like an animal I lived, without goals, without comfort or home. What could I do to not become a savage? To honor the chance he gave me, the jungle I had to face, with all the dangers and like all the creatures, but I didn't hesitate, contrariwise, I gathered allies. I survived. The Fate made me being able to see him again. My savior was there and looking at him I found my new mission, fight by his side.