Whats In A Name

"It did not have a name. It did not need a name.Existence like this bred no cause to ever require one. Names were something for humans and angelic beings - for creatures that mingled and socialised and cared enough to work together, united towards an end goal. It worked alone. Solitude was and always had been its lot, ever since existence began and long before that still. Others of its ilk were not sentimental; were not concerned with who they were. It knew what it was, and what it was, was it. That was definition - identity - enough. It was what it was and would always be.¬ I am me. ¬"-An alternate wakes up in the void.Or: The alternate formerly known as Cesar Torres cannot remember who he is. He remembers the boy with sad brown eyes and a crucifix though.A sequel oneshot to 'Its Name Was Cesar Torres' following immediately after Chapter 6 from alt!Cesar's perspective.-Tumblr: www.tumblr.com/mustangsartPart 5 'The Good Samaritan' is up!