WHO ARE YOU?

My name has been lost to the annals of time. Though you may know me by one moniker, my true name has been erased from existence.

Deep inside a cave behind a waterfall in an ever-shifting oasis in the Sahara, one hundred million years before the death of Jesus Christ, I was conceived when a lizard on a rock conceptualized the concept of time, and gained the briefest glimpse enlightenment for but a moment.