I should be dead, but yet I live, another life to toss away in this never ending war. Wherever I am.

I can't help but feel I made a horrible mistake, in the space between life and death I wished something I knew I should never utter, not with that thing on my person. But now things beyond my knowledge have been set in motion. All I can hope is that either I can survive to find my way back, or if I can't, to do what I've always done. Protect those who can't protect themselves.

"O' Guardian Mine, didn't they ever tell you? Be careful what you wish for."