[ WP ] After suffering amnesia , you go on a quest to discover your past . It is a much darker tale than you once thought .

First time here. I'll give it a go. 
 
 I could n't believe it when he said it. Me? How could it be? None of this makes any sense, but looking back all the pieces seem to click into place. It just seems so surreal, if it's even true, to think that I could be who they say I am. 
 
 Thinking back to all the places I have been, the enemies I had fought, and the battles I had won, I guess the answer was always there, starring at me right in the face. I mean, I guess there's no real explanation for why I've made it this far. It could only happen this way if what this man, my sworn enemy, says is true. 
 
 All the visions I had shared with her? All the time spent figuring out why and how and when we had become linked, when in reality it was far before any of this had happened. I could easily be angry with her, and I ca n't help but feel betrayed. But there's a part in me that knows that what she did was the right thing. Forgiveness is not my strong suit, but it is not a weakness, either. 
 
 She, and all of her kind, had lied to me, manipulated me to achieve their own objectives, to push their own agenda. How can I even know that my will is my own? And my enemy now says I am not even fit to rule as I once did. How can I know that this very thought right now is not something I `` supposed'' to think? It very well could be, and I'm not sure I could trust her enough to let her answer that. 
 
 I think back to all of the time we have spent together, all of the strife and conflict we met. It all was for naught, if what he says is true. All of the time spent finding those artifacts, from that unbearably hot cave to the stinking forest floor, from the bottom of the shark infested ocean to the dig site in the mountains, it was all a lie to get me here, where I could be used as a tool for my masters. 
 
 Forgiveness is not my strong suit, and given all that has transpired, I Do n't even think they deserve it for what they did to me. I do n't know exactly what happened, and I do n't know who I can trust. But I do know this: if she had not looked at me with forgiveness, I would be dead. She saved me, and it was n't through anger that she did this. It was through forgiveness. She held my entire future in the palm of her hand, and rather than crush it like I deserved, she shielded and protected it. Well now it's my turn. Maybe this time, forgiveness might not be a weakness. Not for the Council, but forgiveness for her. 
 
 I looked left to her, her beautiful eyes full of tears and sorrow, and I smiled. I looked to my right, at my longest standing friend, and nodded. Then I looked straight ahead, at my enemy. His bald head shone with sweat from the heat of the engine room we were in, his dark, sunken eyes wide with anger, his jaw piece humming with the slight whir of mechanical gears, and his lightsaber drawn and ready to end us. In all of his power, he stood there alone with nothing but his hate and his anger, I stood here, in my `` weakness'', with Bastila and Carth at my back. I was not alone, and it was time for Malak to know. 
 
 I stand there before him, draw my saber, and tell him `` I am Revan no longer''. 
 
 EDIT: This is a spoiler from the video game Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic. I just thought it applied to the prompt.
