Notes from author
You awake, sharp pain all over your body.
Slowly you lift your head to look around; Its dark, and you can hardly make out whats around you.
Feeling somethings presence you open your hand to find a Talisman and Pendant closely held together. In the other, the warm black mass that seems to surround you.
You hold these tight to your chest as you start to stand, trying desperately to remember anything. Distracted you stumble and fall while attempting to walk forward.
You look down to find whats left of your armor completely destroyed, tattered from whatever has surrounded you.
Laying on your back staring upwards you see a light, you have no idea what it is. But it calls too you, and you feel compelled to reach it.
After excruciating pain and suffering, you reach the top. Your left hand hurting insanely, and your right tired from dragging your sword.
The light turns out to be a hole; you crawl threw it. Upon reaching the end, you realize you're in some sort of town.
You reach for the cloth on your waist to wipe clean your blade, only to realize your hand is deformed and incapable of holding anything.
Sharp claws protrude from a stub where your hand should have been, a strange red and black aura coming from it.
You stab your sword into the fresh earth, tearing cloth from your waist with your good hand and cleaning you blade.
And then in that moment you realize why your head has felt so heavy the entire march upwards, you remember everything in your reflection.
You remember.... The fall.........
(Just a build with a bit of story too it, excuse the shitty writing this was mostly just for fun)
