Some argue that memories shape who we are. They shape a person's perspective on the world. They shaped our personality into what it is today. People pass away, places are destroyed, and events are forgotten, but memories live on. So what if a boy wakes up in the middle of an unknown forest with no memory of who he is? A boy with unrivalled magic talent. Will he learn about his past and himself, or will he become a wandering soul? A weapon used by the cruel inhabitants of the vast and expansive world. Or will he rise to the top and leave an unforgettable mark on the world? ——————————————— •English is my 3rd language so there will be some mistakes here and there, I apologise in advance. •This story will also be posted on Royalroad and maybe other sites as well. •Some of you may see two versions of this story, but please note this story will only be updated on this account.