"Going to kill yourself to get your memories back?" Onyx taunted.
"Shut you fucking mouth." A hiss escaped her mouth as she opened up another wound, walking through a city that had been destroyed, a long time ago. Her body had led her to this place, and she wasn't leaving until she got some answers.
Little fragments of rubble sometimes had caught her eye, and made her wonder, but most was just destroyed building.
Suddenly, a shadow passed over head, a very large shadow actually.
The shadow still hadn't passed for a good hour while she was searching. She decided to look up, and saw a giant land mass floating through the sky, slowly... but surely.
Something inside of her just clicked, and she unleashed her wings, tearing open more wounds, and flying up to whatever was floating up there.
Within seconds she landed, making no noise... she looked around her... and memories refilled her mind. Falling to her knees... everything came back to her... who she was... where she was from... her brother, her sisters... her friends, her loved ones, the kindness she delivered... how could she have been to innocent and pure? Harboring the souls of a Harpy and a Succubus?
She had no clue... but she was gripping her head in sheer pain...
"Sister...? I... I got a scratch on my leg..."
"Oh sweetie... let me take care of that."
She would've planted a kiss on the wound and it would instantly heal.
Puppet was once a coveted shinobi, caring... compassionate... and powerful, but... she didn't know what had changed it...
Barely able to walk... Puppet walked to a nearby tree... and fell asleep under it... a small rabbit sniffed at her hair, and nuzzled her foot. She must not be completely evil then... though she felt it...
