My name is Lazareth, and I need some help. for starters I can't remember everything about me. I just sort of feel like I appeared. secondly: I my past is a mystery. I know stuff that would be common sense to any one, like my name, age, and I know general other things, but other than that i don't have any memory of my past. I'm sure I'll get them back soon enough. that's what Twilight says any way. by the way, now would probably be a good time to mention I seem to be the only human in a land fully of anthropomorphic creatures, both real and what I can tell are mythical. why Don't you join me on my adventures and we can find out who I am together. before we start i have one question, Who am I Talking to?

This Story is Inspired, both, by Memory pending (by Kiroberos) and Hands (by Andrew Joshua Talon). I hope you enjoy the adventures of our "hero" Lazareth Gilbert, as he copes with who he is, who he was, and try to find out who he is going to be. see how he finds love, faith, purpose, and possibly the biggest lesson ever. send me plot out lines for adventures he could go on and i might just use them. (fun fact: many thing about Lazareth Gilbert are actually just a reflection of who I am, can you tell which aspects are real and which ones are fake?)