“My memory, hazy. My eyesight, unfocused. My heart…aching. There I stand before the precipice of oblivion, alive and breathing.
I step before the unknown, my hands shaking. My body, trembling. All I feel is the cold sweat, dripping down my brow.
I have nothing, and, even more I may be nothing. A no one. A nobody.”

“But my heart is pounding – therefore I am alive. I am ready for oblivion. ” – Kamara Eskevaldi; Year Zero, Three Days after Resurrection.