7 Nostalgia

"Who's Alexander?" upon hearing those words from her I couldn't help but sigh, in the short time I knew him, I couldn't help but feel his brimming charisma that inspired many others to be heroic, "How can you forget Alexander, he is extremely charismatic" I saw the girl before me about to speak up when a female voice behind me speaks up "How can we forget Alexander?" "Huh?" I say in confusion about to turn around when the girl before me spoke up "Careless as usual, there's a new guy before us Cana" My vision stops as I flashback to a black scene gaining color into distorted images and voices, I inhale deeply and my entire body heats up as I regain my senses, hearing the voice behind me speak up "Fine I'm sorry Kara" did an argument just skip ahead of me, how long were I- "So who are you?" The same voice asked me, and so I finally turn around to respond to this voice "Seraphim, my name is Seraphim" somehow the air around me felt different, it has nothing to do with the air temperature, simply put its a gut feeling "Seraphim?" Said the rough male voice behind her, the man carried with him a torch that lit up the figures of both the man and the female voice.

A brown haired female adult with blue eyes, and a blond platinum yellow haired male adult with grey eyes.

"Name rings a bell" Said the man behind her, the person behind me who I assume is named Kara spoke up "The person in front of you is Cana Alberona, and the person behind her is Alduin Hart" Her tone were slightly more down than the last, though I wouldn't notice that rather I am stuck on the thought of that vision I got regarding the name 'Cana' "Seraphim?" Cana said with a cracking and clearly sad voice, the mere voice saying the word were enough to send me back into those visions, visions that normally wouldn't be seen. .

I have little arms and legs, there is a head looking over me, and that same figure began wrapping me in a cloth and she carries me in her arms, I raise both my arms out the cloth and reach out to that face, trying to cast that shadown away from it, trying to recall trying to remember! . . trying to know, "I'll call you Seraphim" as those words were casted onto me the shadow on her face vanishes and her voice made things clear, I get shivers through my skin and my heart felt like it were about to be crushed, memories not to be remembered or probably sealed, unveiled themselves before me and right after that I return to reality without wasting even a second after, and as I look at her once again, my eyes widened and tears overflew my eyes, the time lost during my time there, the things I could have done with them, the different and surely more joyful world I could have found myself in, if not for that event.

To finally catch my breath in a shaking manner that shook the people around me with a their attention reaching its peak, this were an unnatural reaction. One that was impossible to find in others, a reaction that fully realized the situation in a few minutes attention only. . The words were dropped "Mom?" I gulp as soon as I said so the time and in response cana said "Seraph!" She ran the short distance between us and knelt on the path as she hugged me crying and screaming out in frustration, regret, and finally joy. What an odd feeling, I feel like I can actually. . . sleep.