Shortly after the mayor died I started to wonder about my existence. Why did the creator make me, knowing that I would be a failure? On top of that, why do I look different from everyone else in the village? I have no fur, my ears are small, and I'm taller than everyone else, so what am I? Unsure of this I went to the one place I knew I could get answers, the statue made by the creator. I walked up to the big statue in the shape of a lightning bolt and began to try and speak to the creator.
"Creator…..what am I? I'm not questioning your design or anything I'm just wondering….why do I look like this?" A voice started to come form the statue as it began to glow.
"I shall tell you since you wish to know…You were modeled after another hero. This hero saved this world when it was underdeveloped. He didn't stay, or state his name but he did save the entire planet from being destroyed and for that I am grateful to him. You were made from my distant memories of him…." I couldn't believe it… I was some kind of knock off version of someone else…I didn't know what to do other than yell.
"So I'm just a fake!? You…..made me to be like him?! What good am I if I'm just a fake?!"
"You are you, this fact will be revealed to you soon enough, but only if you want it to…." And with that the voice disappeared as the statue became normal again, I walked away with his words in my head. What gibberish, what does any of that mean? All I know now is that I really am a nothing.