External Flame

My name is Damien, and I don't have a last name. Well, it's not that I don't have one; I don't remember it. I can give thanks to my guardian, Elceen. I call him El for short. One thing he's fantastic at other than magic is keeping secrets. All my life, I had to run. Run from who, you might ask? I have no idea-another one of El's secrets. What can I do, right? To wait until I'm deemed ready for answers seems like an eternity I'm not willing to serve. I must obtain answers; If not from El, I will get on my own. I will find out who I am; I will find out who my parents are; I will find out what I am.