W-who am I"
When I ask this question to myself I have a strange sort of feeling. It's like my entire being is trying to protect me from this thing known as my "past" but I know it's not. Like some sort of fog is blocking me from going too far into my own mindscape. I guess this body's memories didn't assimilate with my current consciousness.
I tried to stand but it felt more like I was trying to move with weights on my limbs. In simple terms I fell with every attempt to get up.
Now that I think about it, a chill began crawling throughout my body. Looking down I suddenly began to feel the cold breeze again. LIke a subtle reminder of something missing and the dignity with it.
"..."
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH" as if the world was falling apart I screamed with every ounce of my being. I mean can you blame me when I woke up with nothing on except my "natural covering".
Making an attempt to cover myself with my arms I realized that I'm pretty thin and…Small. Now that I think about it I have not made an attempt to look over my body at all. Checking myself out I come to realize that I appear to be very young, like barely middle schooler young. What shocked me was the crescent shaped tattoos on the back of my hands. I mean who would do such a cruel thing to a girl who looked no older than 11. But I can't really complain about it since I have no possible way of changing It.
Though It couldn't possibly surprise me as much as the hair that flows from my head. It is so long that it's basically as tall as me. Even the half black and White color scheme has me slightly bewitched to a degree.
Snapping out of my entrancement I attempt to look for some type of place to hide myself so that I can keep the dignity I have left. But it dawned on me that I can't exactly hide when the entire area I woke up in was pretty much a humongous crater. Honestly I am kind of curious as to what could have caused this.
But it would appear that I couldn't rant for long though.
[SYSTEM ANNOUNCEMENT: ENTITY KNOWN AS $Fs**#@!EL HAS EVOLVED INTO {???} AND HAS NOW BEEN CLASSIFIED AS AN ENEMY OF THE WORLD]
[SYSTEM ANNOUNCEMENT: YOU HAVE GAINED THE TITLES {ONE OF A KIND}{BRINGER OF CHAOS}{WORLD CALAMITY}]
"..."
"..."
"..I'm sorry WHAT"
Can someone please explain to me what's happening. I wake up in the middle of who knows where in my birthday suit mind you, then some scarlet translucent screen just appears out of nowhere and immediately classifies me as its enemy.
I honestly don't understand why all of this is happening in such a short amount of time, and what's worse is that I don't even have an inkling of my identity. I just wish I knew what, or atleast, who I am.
Looking down it feels like a number of burdens were just handed to me with the level of remorse being in the negatives. I mean it's not like I asked to be 'born' on a planet that hates me the moment I arrive. Well no matter how much I mope about it my situation isn't going to improve.
Slowly I began to crawl out of the pit I was stuck in. Since my legs aren't too reliable right now I'll have to travel in this fashion until they start working again.
However long that might take…
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5 MINUTES LATER
Even after 5 minutes my legs still won't allow me to walk. I guess I've found this body's defect. Anyway, I'm coming close to getting out of this pit I'm stuck in.
Just a little bit more and-
*SHING* *THUMP*
"Well well what do we have here"