Pov: Bash
Location: Forest Empire
Ash's powers don't work in this strange place, that was what she told me, her blood won't respond to her and her grimoire won't show itself.
What is this place, the laws that we have known don't work, the memory of swinging swords is stuck in my head, and it seems to be the strongest memory I can recall.
Holding a sword and swinging it over and over until my muscles began to tear from pressure.
A faceless human standing behind me, hitting me with iron chains if I stop for a moment to rest, of all the memories that chose to stay with me, why is it the once resembling hell remained while others disappeared?
The street was made of hard concrete, it seemed green moss always wrapped itself on the structures of the village, even the busy streets were not spared.