Memories can be tricky, and there isn't quite enough known about the human mind to actually understand the concept of amnesia and how to reverse the effects, so for a survivalist, a class of explorer with a normally flawless memory, a head wound that wipes out nearly every memory of the past he has can be considered a bit more than simple inconvenience.
Sage is the sole survivor of a mysterious attack on an unknown guild that was all but eradicated while exploring the Labyrinth, on the first floor no less. There are no leads on how it happened, no remains to take back, not even names or faces to remember, as Sage has forgotten basically everything from his past.
Despite the tragedy, Sage is determined to move forward, even with horrific nightmares ebbing away at his sanity. He wants to honor his fallen comrades, if not by name, then at least by action, by living his life to the fullest and swearing not to succumb to the uncertainties and pain of a past he can't remember.
Not alone by any means, he's taken in by the very novice guild that found him in the first place, full of rookies and dubbed as "Guild Halo" by Sage. The explorers of Halo are certainly mysterious in their own rights, and Sage is all too happy to immerse himself in their lives, if only to avoid the aching fear at the back of his mind, telling him that the incident that stole his memories wasn't as black and white as it first appeared.
((rated F for fluff and M for mature. Will contain explicit content, strong language, blood, possible gore, gay stuff, and intense fluff that may not be suitable for most audiences.))
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**WARNING**
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Callin got on top of Blake, using his legs to straddle Blake's lap. Pinning Blake's wrists down under himself, Callin wrapped his fingers around Blake's throat. He smiled down at Blake, waiting for him to wake up from the pressure.
Blake's eyes shot open, fear and panic immediately coursing adrenaline through his system as he tried to thrash against Callin. Callin only laughed in response, watching Blake struggle. It was cute, knowing Blake would still fight no matter how compromising a position Callin put him in. Callin took it as a challenge, every time.
He held Blake just like that, suffocating him, until his eyes started to roll back, his consciousness once again fading. Callin kissed Blake's forehead sweetly, swiping his hair from his face as he smiled fondly down to him. How precious he looks while sitting in the palm of Callin's hand.
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DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates! At this point in Blake's life, he has already met two of them. By the end, he has met three!
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Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants?
Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence?
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~Ms.Witch
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BOOK TWO IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES!
Book 1: ~Complications~
Original: Created- 2015, Completed- 2016
Rewrite: Created (October) & Completed (December)- 2023
Book 2: ~Complacency~
Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024
Book 3: ~Convalescence~
Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024
Thanks for reading!