In the land of memories, the purity keeps this world alive. All creatures native to the world of forever know only of the child like innocence they where created with. Their world that of child-and-parent partnership, a timeless play land built to contain happiness. However, this all came crashing down the day evil peered through the overcast sky. They called it "the nightmare", and with good reason. Its evil tore through the land, eroding away the terrain and crippling the life it encountered. Those inhabitants that where not killed by the evil became mutated versions of their former selves, lashing out against those that retained their innocence. It was the darkest time the world had ever seen; it was also the day you arrived into this world. Nobody knew what to make of you at first, as you clearly weren't native to these parts. Your memory was blank, your identity was lost, but something about you seemed trustworthy. Embraced by the last of the innocent inhabitants, you...

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