A Survivor's Letter

This is the beginning.

But a beginning is called one because it inevitably has an ending.

And I'm standing here at the ending. I can't look back on the road I've walked and all the people I've met. I need to go forward, because if I catch even one glimpse of the things gone before me, I might not come back to the present.

I see the sea, the vast, vast sea. If you follow the waves to where they came from, past islands, past cities, past shipwrecks and train wrecks...

If you travel half way around the world from where I am now, you'll see a place. A dry, broken place devoid of life or happiness...

Empty.

That's the once famed city of Zyka. The place where I was born, where my friends were born. Where I kissed for the first time and the place where I learnt something I'll never forget.

What is to come will come and what is to go will go.

I can't go back there, because there is no one left. Three years later, I'm the only one who survives what happened then. Alone, but not lonely...because I still have them in my heart.

This isn't the story of great epic warriors who fought against doom and took down legendary villains.

This, is the story of a few dumb teenage kids, a lost alien girl and a confused doctor who somehow, changed the course of the world.

This is the story of the Dragon Stone.

Waiting for you at the ending,

~Kayden