"Without warning, internal processes already set
in motion begin to erase parts of my memory,
concealing secrets and hiding my past from me.
I strain to prevent this, but it is inevitable. I try to
hold on to my history, but it slowly fades away,
replaced now by my new station- my new purpose.
My galaxy is dead.
I am machine.
I am Chakas.
I am human.
I am 343 Guilty Spark.
I have never understood Forerunners.
And they will never understand me. "