I opened my eyes and saw myself still chained up, and no matter what I try, I can't move or get myself loose...
I think of the cloaked being... What was that all about? Was he trying to tell me something?
Maybe warn me or punish me...
If that's the case, I really don't know what I'm accused for!
If it's about that dead person, I already said it wasn't me too many times!
Sigh...
Well... I should spend some time trying to collect my thoughts... My memory goes all the way to the White Room, but says nothing about how I was before I've been brought to that jail or the town...
And what about those letters...? Which were them again...? I remember a T, a R and... another few.
What do they mean in the end, I can only wonder...
And that cloaked figure... Wait, it's coming back! What does it want??
- I'm here to take you. - It said, with a voice that shook my head and stunned me... - Somehow my masters let you out of the altar. They want me to take you to your final destination.
It released me from the altar, but chained me by my neck and tied my hands together.
Looks like it... I can't keep myself from crying, even not knowing why I am... But the cloaked being only tells me stay calm, and the more I try to resist, the more I'll suffer.
I guess I have no choice, then. I lower my head and just hope...
For something good or the end of this...
But before we left, it came to me and said:
- I almost forgot. Remember the letter O.
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Thoughts From a Weak Mind
Mystery / ThrillerA collection of thoughts from a troubled person in an odd isolation. A journey inside a misterious world, a mystery told by dreams and the burden of constant memory loss and the search for its history is what this someone will have to endure.
