The issue of revenge filled my memories. I couldn't sleep well and I could feel this sharp and rocky pain near my chest. It was so painful that I almost cried. The bright rays of sunshine drove my sleep away. Getting up was a very big problem because the pain on my chest was too much.
"He's awake" a familiar female voice said as some young men came towards me. One was with a bowl of black concoction.
"Take this, it will relieve your pain" one of them said to me. How did he even know that it what I needed. Immediately I took it the pain was relieved a little as I was able to stand.
"What happened" I asked looking at my deeply cut chest.
" You were gone for almost two months now" another explained. (His name is Okoh)
"Gone as in, dead or... please explain" I asked confused at that moment. I didn't know how to explain but their faces look so familiar.
"Dead , you were stabbed in the heart by James Natan" Okoh explained
"Who the hell is James Natan" I asked confused. The three men looked at each other and laughed. I don't know what was amusing them or is it the way I looked ridiculous or.... stuffs I didn't understand?
"Don't you remember the demon lord" he asked again. For an instant I paused. Hold on . I've heard of that phrase before. Demon Lord, Cent Na Hir its ancient language translation, I could even remember his face. Oh no, is this another memory loss? I asked myself.
"I've heard of that name before but please I have a question " I said looking at them.
"You can ask" an old man called Mufasa said.
"Please who are you " I asked. "what am I doing in this room" I didn't have any hint of where I was. All I knew is that I woke up and I felt a sharp pain on my chest and these people are relating me to unknown demon lords and other demonic stuffs.
"He's suffering from the sword virus" Mufasa whispered to Okoh
"What sword virus? " Okoh asked confused.
"Remember the fate of Moses Maurice when he got stabbed on the neck and survived" he said trying to let his partner remember
" Ooh I remember" Okoh said nodding his head in tone of rememberance. Actually the sword virus is a special kind of disease that occurs to individuals after being mortally stabbed to death and survived.
" That means he has fourteen days before he can fully recover his memory " Lucas who had been silent throughout the conversation asked.
"Of course , or you can get some minilids" Mufasa replied. Okoh gave him a questioning look as he didn't understand.
" Vargus Cida, the memory restoration plant" Lucas explained.
" What the heck are you talking about" I asked after managing to pull through their clueless mind blowing conversations.
"We'll be fine Tony" Lucas said tapping me on the shoulder. Just then bunch of ninjas came into the hut
"It's time " one of them announced as I watched them move out of the hut
"It's time for what?" I asked confused. They looked at each other again before Lucas took the initiative to explain.
" Just sleep, later we'll explain" he said as he walked out of the hut. Mufasa and Okoh did the same leaving me in a pool of clueless confusion. But there was this feeling inside of me I couldn't explain. It was pangs of revenge and hatred against someone I don't know.