There it was- the tree of truth. No one had managed to find it before, but it had said in legend that only the name of gods could be inscribed into the tree, with only but the touch of whom they loved. My name was there. Yet... I didn't even remember my name back then. I sat by the tree, looking at the name. 'Who's name is that?' I remembered thinking. 4 years passed, and I'd always go there alone, still not remembering a thing. My name had been there all this time... I know that now.
