Ever since he died, he forgot...everything.

He couldn't remember how he died, who his family was, or even his full name..

He sat atop a cliff, gazing into the pit that seemed to go down forever, the moon high in the night sky.

He takes out his Peacekeeper Revolver. "Why do I even have you..?" He asks the inanimate object, sighing.

He heard a sudden rustle from behind him, his muscles tensing as his head snaped around.