Miths: "Hey, I know those words!"
Me: "Of course you do."
Mithswaw. A name that has stuck on me since "The Fall", as I would call it. The end of something wonderful and the start of another. There was another name that I was called by... and that was Bahmát. He was, and still is, most of my desires.. of what I would and can become. The inner hero that most of us have in us. While everyone had superheros to look up to and to mimic... I made my own, with his own twists and turns in life that mayhap mimic my own and it grew into something that I am still pretty proud of now. But, as I grew older, the less I had in common with my creation. Although, I had created another... another that would mimic me, in every way.. and one that would grow as I grew. That would be Mithswaw... the name of my muse, the voice of my creativity... the one that connects everything. I think, sometime in my late teens, when my angst was slowly going, I subconsciously made Miths... for a time when I would need angst to further my stories, but just for the pure enjoyment out of it.
People have asked me what 'Mithswaw' means. I've always said 'It's just a name.' Which is the truth. That is all they need to know, because they aren't people I usually trust personal information about. Mithswaw is my muse... the embodiment of my happiness in life, through its ups and downs. And he loves to play games, hence him popping up everytime I play one. He's known great sadness.. he's known great love.. he's made mistakes... and he's succeeded as well. But the one thing that makes Miths Miths is that he enjoys life. It doesn't matter what happens, he's enjoyed all of it... and still is. I'm sure there's some psychological mumbo-jumbo about this... but who cares. It keeps me together and I'm thankful for that.
Miths: "You're welcome."