Every day is the same, you walk through the woods trying to find something to entertain you. You don't know who you are, you don't remember how you came into this world, but that didn't matter.

Walking through the forest you noticed someone watching you from above, of course you recognized him at once - Nameless or as you called him - Peter, he was just like you, only taller and more intimidating, and only by raising your head you could see his bright blue eyes that always watched you intently. You were his sweetheart, the only one he didn't kill at the first opportunity.

His gaze pierced through you, anyone would have run away at the sight of him, but not you, you just didn't feel fear, you didn't know how to be afraid or feel anything at all, and neither did he, but deep in your soul there was a connection that kept you together.

Peter bent down and gently lifted you up so that you were sitting in his palm, No-Name running his long fingers through your hair, trying to show you some affection.