Life has been rather uneventful for a while. I've spent some time around the town but haven't really found much of interest. The forest has become a sort of sanctuary, where I can be alone from people, but I can't help but feel lonely at times. As much as I like solitude, the area seems to be eerily quiet.

I've seen a couple of birds, and like to ( Read more... )

I've met a couple of people around here recently. The people don't seem quite as deathly as first thought, I guess that's my paranoia kicking in, eh? I just hope this isn't some sort of ruse. I'm still not anywhere close to remembering as much as I'd like to. I lust for battle, that I know, and that I'm not very accustomed to... social conduct. But ( Read more... )

There’s something fishy about everything around me.

I don’t particularly know this place, or anything I’ve seen in it, for that matter. It seems like I’m missing something. It’s very strange. My knuckle gloves are still on me, that’s a start. But where exactly am I? There are… people in this place. It looks awfully like a village I’ve seen before, ( Read more... )