more importantly does he know that the memories are broken and the truth goes unspoken so much so ive even forgotten my name cause of this i dont know the season nor know my reason yet i am standing here holding my blade and that this is a desolate place, without any trace. its only the cold wind a feel. cause of these it is I that i spite as a i stand up and fight cause the only thing that i know for real there will be bloodshed, the man in the mirror nods his head at this ordeal