They call us the Lost Ones. But we’re not lost, really.
As a matter of fact, we may be the only beings in this whole world that know where we are. The only ones who know what we are.
Who we are.
They call us lost. We kept the name, because it means something different to us. It reminds us that no matter how much they try to stop us, or bring us back, we are lost — lost from their followers, from their grasp and power, forever.
But we know where we are. What we are. Who we are. We know what we must do to save our world. And in this empire of confusion, knowing truly is half the battle.
We’ll stay here. In the shadows. Hidden.
Until the day when everything will be made right, and they’ll be the lost ones.
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