I woke up in the middle of a clearing in a forest. I don't know where I am, or how I got here. Tartaros, I don't even know who the hay I am. But I do know that I was doing something important when I lost my memory. I need to retrace my steps, and finish what I started. No matter who gets in my way, I'm gonna do my job.

Because if I don't, everypony ends up like me.