Prologue

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There are places in my head, memories of the past that hurt to touch.
But I have to. I have to remember, I owe it to all of us. To the survivors and to the fallen ones.

I think there was once a girl with ebony hair and ivory skin and she was- what was she?

You have to remember.

Right. She was a warrior. And she fought with her armor and her sword to save her people. What was her name?

Find that memory. Can't you see it?

Her name was Lillian. I used to know her so well that even her shadow had a face. But now the darkness has eaten her up and I can't see her anymore. 

Where has she gone?

Where is she hiding? 

I think I see her in the woods, running along the trees. I sprint and follow the traces she left behind. Where is she going?

I almost catch her near a bush but she is faster and I lose her again.

I try to call her name, sing her to me. And she listens. She stops and turns around and I see it. She looks at me and we both know. 

Our hands touch and we're finally one again.

Do you remember now?



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