Alaric doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know where he came from, he doesn't know his age. His nights are plagued with nightmares, and his time awake is no escape. Haunted by the war, and visions of a young boy Alaric lives out his life. Until one day, he dies. And then he wakes again. *Slow updates* (College comes first I'm sorry) This is the first book that I'm committing to writing. So expect errors, but please do leave constructive criticism!