"What.....what kind of pact would you make that would strap your very being to another....nobody....and give him control over your being.....what is there to gain from doing it...." Minx asked huffing a bit.
"It's a pact I made of my own free will....as for what I get out of the deal? Look around. This entire world is mine as long as I bite the bullet when it comes to my Leader."
"So you would give up your freedom for this....what kind of nobody are you...." Minx asked.
"Now that's not fair," I answered, "Ye get to ask all the questions? I don't think so."
I walked forwards coming closer and closer to Minx. I could tell she was panicking.....weakling.........suddenly the mirrors seemed to rush up from their graves....I smirked. She was using the last of her energy to try and fight me...she wasn't even trying to run heh....
"Wait!" she yelled, "Wait.....tell me! Why would you give your freedom up!"
"I see no reason to," I answered. Fire sparks began to race against my feet to touch her first.
"Kristian stop!" she yelled.
For a sudden moment I was frozen. That name.....him....how did she know I was the nobody of Kristain?......I waked closer.
"Why do you know that name...." I asked smirking feeling my eyes turn red, "That name is meaningless to me....."
Suddenly the mirrors circled, but this time they did not force force Minx into mine, but instead it was the exact opposite. A memory began flooding my entire being. I recoiled angrily, but I couldn't pull away at the moment. A scene continued to play.
"Big bro! Are we going to Christmas Town?" a little girl of around three asked another young boy of about five. The little girl had such light blond hair that it was nearly white while the boy had darker brown with red high-lights.
"Naw not today....Mom said no...." the boy said smiling.
"Aw....." the little girl responded looking up at her brother with sad deep blue eyes.
"It's ok we'll go some other time....when we get bigger I'll take you myself...how does that sound?" the boy asked continuing to smile.
"Ok..... Don't forget...." the little girl answered.
"Why would I forget?" the older brother asked.
I shoved the memories away finally and pulled back. The scene stopped, and I sighed. That memory was so clear in my own mind it was irritating to see again.
"By the look on your face you know something," Minx observed.
"Why did you show me that?" I asked.
"I...I don't know why...the mirrors reflected of their own free will.....they have never done that before...Triskix of castle oblivion..who are you?....." Minx asked, "When I was first made..I knew only that memory and what my name used to be......the mirrors reflected my inner memory....which means they either trust you or they know you....so tell me....who are you..."
"That memory has nothing to do with me," I answered, "But my former self knew that scene...and I retained his memories....."
"His?" Minx asked.
"Kristian," I answered, "The one whose name you yelled out....now it is my turn to ask....why do you know that name?"
"I...I don't know," Minx answered, "It just felt right to yell out...."
"Minx....if you take out the X and recharge the letters to something suitable, your name would be Nim......"
"Wha- that is....was my name......"
"Yes now this makes sense to me...Kristian and Nim were siblings before they both had their hearts ripped away....So it seems that this quarrel is brother versus sister then...."
"We're siblings?"
"No we are not. Nobodies aren't born they are made. We share no relations. But it seems we shared a bit of a past heh...."
Minx seemed to be panicking now. I couldn't tell what she was going to do, but she quickly opened a portal and slipped through. I sighed. I was going to get an ear full from the Leader about giving out information...*sigh*
