
'I Am You.' My mother had said in telepathic language. 'I Am You.' She repeated just that. That was 2014 in Tampa, Florida.
My mother and almost all of my extended family died in an accident. One that was not supposed to have happened at all. A taxi hit lady and my mother while they walked. The taxi driver who was supposed to be driving Butch, my mother`s boyfriend, had been the driver of my father, who was also on the way to visit. He was six months pregnant, and was five months pregnant with my mother. My father was 31 years old and my mother was only 23. They both had me in less than a year.
My father died in that accident, but I was somehow mysteriously not hurt at all. The car stopped a foot away from where I had been, it was nothing like a car accident either. It was more like the broken windshield had suddenly become a forcefield. Before I could make sense of it, I woke up in the hospital`s children‘s ward. I had a severe concussion and various injuries: severe lacerations in my skull, and my left arm ended at my elbow.
For some reason that I still do not understand to this day, I did not seem to fear death. It was almost as if I could read the words on my forehead that said, "i cannot die. I am a warrior of light." I had to immediately understand that my life as I knew it was over. I had to start to learn how to imagine a new world, one where all the people that I knew were not dead. My true family was scattered all over the world, and my mother had said "I Am You". I was no longer supposed to be part of the world.
With this, I started to learn about myself, my life before the accident, and more importantly, my life post the accident. I soon realized that I was connected to many different factions. The first one was the "Dark" faction. They were the only ones that survived the accident. After the accident, they were kept under watch by their higher powers to keep them from learning of what they were capable of. Basically, they were to prevent them from killing others and maiming people. Also, they were not to eat other humans, as they were not food, but were being brought up to be immortal. It sounds like a strange childhood. Do not get me wrong, it was not a bad childhood. The adults there loved me and treated me with respect. The main thing that I learned there was one, that I had to kill if necessary.
The second faction was called the "Light". They were the ones that I was told that I belonged to that could not die. They lived among us or us. They could kill, at times it was even necessary to kill. In the supernatural world, there are those of the light that have the ability to kill by merely touching them, literally. I was supposed to be part of that. In this world, things that are meant to be kept hidden from humans are hidden from us. I was also was supposed to be part of a world that was in space, one that was only for the ones that I belonged to. The third faction, was called the "Beings of Darkness". These were the ones that the Dark faction was raised to be. They were to be the one major defense force of our kind. To be the physical body of us, the light beings. All this while I was under the name "Will", yet had an unusual gift.......I was born with two names, and two special abilities. My first name, was my being or body name. My being was "Light", and my body was "Will". In essence, I was a light Warrior of Light, but my silver eyes do not seem to fit. My other name, was my learning from the Beings of Darkness. They said that I had a good learning aptitude, and that I learned easily their way. They gave me the name "Spiragog". When I first asked them about what the name meant, they said "Spiralog". Without getting into details, I will now explain.
That name means, "Born with the gift of swaying the space around you with thought." The funny thing is, I had to learn everything they knew in order to be the one they brought to the earth. What they knew was that if the humans were to be allowed to know of us, they would go and maim us, or worse kill us. They said that I would be the gate to let us know of them. Funny thing is, they rarely use my name now days, they call me by the word "Wizard". Yet, I never fully understood it, but yet I learned it too.