Prologue: Truth is Only Lies
"The history of our race, and each individual's experience, are sown thick with evidence that a truth is not hard to kill, and that a lie told well is immortal." ~Mark Twain
I am a nightmare, and a Messiah. I am a misspoken story. The universe started and ended with me. I gave my people life and was repaid by having my story rewritten. Now I have many names. But all are opposite of each other. I fell in love once, but was betrayed, or gave a betrayal. No one knows the truth, I'm not even sure I do.
What is truth? The winner of the war writes the history, and I lost. So everything I am maybe a lie. Or everything they told them could be a lie. You never know if what you hear is true, because you only hear one side to the story. The truth is more complicated than black and white. It has many layers, and many sides. Nothing is ever really true, but there is no way to tell.
They say the best lies are centered with a grain of truth, but what is the truth in the lie? That is what you must decide. Unless you are the lie. Can you figure out what story is true, and what story is a lie?
I won't tell you which is which, because I know only my perception of the story you will be told. But I will let you know where to start, and what you will have choose. You will choose between a Traitor and a mistaken Infinity. So now I must ask you…
What is my name?
A/N: This is a bit of a teaser because, I'm really excited about this story, but probably won't get to it until I finish the first part of my other story, but I couldn't stand keeping it on my computer just for me and a couple other people to see, so Here we are. I hope you enjoyed the prologue and are as excited for me to get this story as I am! Rate, Review, and check out my other OC story, Chasing Tomorrow
A A/N: Disclaimer: No Doctor Who does not belong to me, if it did, I-well, I don't so never mind