DESCEÑDRE

Who am I? I lose mind with my questions. No one can understand. I see visions appear right in my eyes when I turned 16. It sent me to a place I had never been and saw myself right in it. A feel of indifference seeing the same face with a different body. Before long, I thought it was a prediction until one cold, snowy night back on my way home selling monster meat down the mountain. I see soldiers at the foot of the mountain, as I don't want to get involved, and for someone who has lived in the mountains my whole life, I rerouted my way home and went to choose the dark forest where not many tried to go in. Not long after, I saw an unconscious wounded young man. 'Do not get involved' 'Do not get involved' 'MUST NOT GET INVOLVED' "Argh." I puffed out air and went near him. I first touch his neck to feel pulse as his face back into mine. 'I wonder how you are still alive.' His clothes were cut halves, which made me easily see his wounds, which surely will leave a scar. 'Let's get this over with' I put both hands on his back and do what will save him. A light flashes through the process, and when the light fades, his wounds have healed like he never gotten hurt at all. 'I'm done.' I stood up and was about to turn around and be in my way when out of curiosity, I wonder what he looks like. I bent over to him, and to my suprise, he flinched. When he didn't move, I looked over, but his hair was in the way, I stretched my hand to move it when he caught it. A surprise was an understatement.