All Is Fair in Hate
"Who am I?" You ask, blinking back tears of pain from the pound of your head ache.
"Well child I'm not too sure of that myself. You came around here a few weeks ago. Said you were looking for help to out root all the evil in the world. Said your name was Keiya and that you were a warrior. You left a few days ago and we hadn't heard of you until now." The woman continued with her knitting as if there was nothing out of the ordinary about the fact you didn't know who you were.
Keiya. The name rang a bell and you told her so. That was when she looked up, puzzled blue eyes blinking at you.
"You mean you don't know who you are?"
"I can't remember a thing up until I woke up just now."
"That's... blazes child." She bent her head back over the knitting, working at it with a renewed determination.
"Well child I'm not too sure of that myself. You came around here a few weeks ago. Said you were looking for help to out root all the evil in the world. Said your name was Keiya and that you were a warrior. You left a few days ago and we hadn't heard of you until now." The woman continued with her knitting as if there was nothing out of the ordinary about the fact you didn't know who you were.
Keiya. The name rang a bell and you told her so. That was when she looked up, puzzled blue eyes blinking at you.
"You mean you don't know who you are?"
"I can't remember a thing up until I woke up just now."
"That's... blazes child." She bent her head back over the knitting, working at it with a renewed determination.