A Hidden Story [Cancelled]

Prologue: The Verge of History(1)

I heard a man and a young woman talking about...something. I struggled to open my eyes to see a blurry image of yellow and blue. "Oh look, he's waking up!" said the woman. They both turned to me. "Hey, this isn't the best of places to sleep you know, there could've been a number of things that could have happened to you," the man said, "Come on, give me your hand." I nodded and grabbed his hand. We both exchanged quick smiles as I was able to regain my footing. My vision quickly cleared up. I surveyed my surrounding and it appeared as though I was the plains. A few trees here and there.

"Are you alright?" Asked the armored man. My sights quickly set to him. Then suddenly, a name popped in my head. "....Thank you, Chrom." I said. Their faces changed from relief to confusion. "A-Ahh...the name just popped in my head....such a strange feeling." I tried to come up with a justifiable excuse to quell their confusion. "Oh! I know what this is...! It's called amnesia! When a person loses a portion of their memories to their entire memory!" The little girl said. "A bucket full of pegasus dung if I may add," Another man stepped up, practically a walking ironclad. "Though what if this 'bucket of pegasus dung' is true Frederick, we can't just leave him here, Very strange, anyway, do you care to tell us your name?" Chrom asked. I remained quiet for a moments trying to recollect my memories...but all I saw was a blank slate. Nothing. "Ummm....I'm afraid I do not recall. Also, do you care to tell me...where we are exactly...?" I asked. Frederick asked, "You know the lord's name yet you do not know the land in which you walk and breathe on?" he said. I swallowed hard, cursing my own confusion. "Easy Frederick, this land is called Ylisse, and the ruler of this land is named Emmeryn whom people call the Exalt. Now for introductions though...you already knew my name, this little girl over here is Lissa, my little sister. Quite the dainty little flower if I say so myself, heh..." Chrom said. "I am not a flower! Honestly you can be so insensitive at times, Chrom!"Lissa wasted no time to chime in to her brother's description of her. Chrom chuckled a bit and said, "Over here is Frederick he's my personal hound dog if you wish to view it that way," Chrom continued, "Aside from all of this, lets just take him to town and get this all sorted out there. Only the gods know what could be lurking in these parts. "W-wait what? Do I even get a word in about all of this?" I studdered, I just met these people...and they're already trying to transport me to another place? "Peace, friend—I promise we'll hear all you have to say back in town. Now come." Chrom replied.