|| Niolon ||

I spectated the group of people, they didn't notice me nor do I intend them to. I tried to ignore what they were saying...I could tell they felt so out of place and yet so happy in their current forms. But...I just felt hopeless, but I didn't know exactly why. I felt fine, my bodily functions were working correctly and yet...it felt so wrong. I'd hope this feeling could soon disappear, but I don't think it will. My memories are beginning to return but...not so quickly. The only thing that I do remember is that my companion is called The Voice, it supposedly can detect health statistics but...it cannot detect my current state I am in. 

As I try to regain my thought of trace I focus on one specific male in the group, the Faery. It is to my knowledge that he is of the Travelers light an unknown form of the light he is odd. ' Oh god... ' and as I wearily walk closer towards the group my hand appears to be in a pocket within the cloak I wore but instead it was a gun. Even if I was overly cautious you can't be too safe. Finally, I ignore that I am sort of absent from my real personality. It was my chance to regain the life I had forgotten and this may be the first step...to ask questions. " Hi... " I said moderately, worrying that I would interrupt something. Oddly I think it wasn't my thing to speak...it felt so odd but yet again, I don't exactly know who I am nor what I am doing within this void.

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| Travelers light means that a person has magical abilities in Destiny terminology. |