A new born's cry is the most important sound to a mother. But before I passed out, it felt different. It wasn't a cry for help, it was a cry for...
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"(Bald, Spokesperson of The Demon Lords)..Hello !! Hello !!! And thank you for accepting the offer from our Lords. I present myself as their spox, name's Bald. Normally, I don't visit newcomers but this time, its different. Three important guests came here by themselves. Its pretty rare. Its the first time, so to say. Anyway, I better leave and I hope you all enjoy your stay here...forever."
"(Prometheüs)...You ?!!"
"(Bald)..I was leaving..Don't worry, ma'am.."
"(Prometheüs)....Okay...'Bonjour' to the three of you. I don't have time explaining the whole deal but the most important thing you have to get in your mind's, Never tell Bald your full name...Its very important..Good ! Now, come. I have a lot to tell you but like always, not enough time. Let's go."
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There's not much I remember....wait--I feel nothing. I remember nearly nothing. Just an incredible throbbing pain reminding me to cry for something lost. But that feeling disappeared not long after. The one thing I know about myself is my name, Christen. And nothing else....but why does it feel like there's a big hollow inside of my heart. It sure is strange.
To be continued.
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