The Dark Heroes cloth that wrapped around her face had been sliced in half. It slowly unravels itself before falling into the water below as I take a few steps back. A woman's face was slowly shown. Tan skin, dark green eyes, dark brown hair, and a white tattoo that began at her cheeks.
"M-mom?" I stutter, my jaw dropping instantly, with tears welling up in the corner of my eye.
"Who's your mom?" The Dark Hero responds.
"I-It's me… S-Sophia. Your daughter," I manage to squeeze out as I choke on shock.
B-but I saw mom die all those years ago. I can still remember her figure defending the Amazonians from the Blood Crawler attack when I was only just a toddler.
It was the only memory I could remember from my childhood.
