Like a mirage in the desert, a faint wind, or a forgotten dream, none can truly verify his existence.

One day he could be there and then the next, it would be as if he never existed.

Despite having no record in the annals of time, traces of his profound influence can be felt.

With no discernable objective and an astute yet esoteric mind, he roams from place to place unimpeded. Not by family. Not by relations. Not by laws. Not by mortal limitations. And not even by death.

A Sojourner of Worlds.