Sometimes things happen for a reason. Sometimes they don't, but sometimes they do… and when they do it is truly something special. It's amazing how much things have changed through time… and yet they haven't. Someone who was supposed to have died hundreds of years ago is suddenly not dead, and the world is suddenly a much better brighter place. I used to think that she was the reason, the reason that we all kept fighting… I was right. I think that's why I gave up a little for a while. I stopped caring. I just wanted it all to end. Funny thing about being immortal, truly immortal, the only way for it to end is to take everything with you. My family didn't understand that. Their immortal as long as they don't die… I can't die. I can't die because hundreds of years ago I saved the world and now the only way I'll ever find peace is if I destroy it. Funny thing though, time, it can change you so much… and yet so little. She didn't change because time didn't pass for her… but the rest of us… hundreds of years and the day she came back it was like those years never happened. She was a part of our family once again… well not quite… it took a little bit of time… but not a lot. Time. There is so little and yet so much of it. I guess it all started back in 2006…