The Unnamed Speak

As Waya unravels his mystery, he crosses paths with the Naacals.

Naacals our Mother named us

Usually we do not speak

We understand you woke up without memory

Yes, I said, staring at my reflection in the water

All I remember is walking away from a pyre

Then stepped out of a sea of flames

You have been reborn, one Naacal said

We have been expecting you

Then he asked to see the markings on my body

He turns to the others and proclaims 

The Prophecy has come true, you must hide

Martians have invaded and our way of life is slowly dying