Nefretiri/Sati
It's strange to think of myself as flesh and blood.
Unlike those of my kind who are born, I've always been a construct in Neffy's head. It doesn't make me any less real, and she's never treated me as anything less. Still, I've never experienced the world like she did until recently. I want to remember how we were split or how I got to the island. The trauma of that event was still too much for my emotions and mind to handle, but I know everything else. The life we had before the split was part of me to protect.
However, I'm not willing to focus on it right now.
