"Terror, Fear, Anger, Anguish, Death; It's all that has ever come from me in this dimension. Another world of which i have been drug into, Somewhere of which my soul has been tampered with, Altering my existence in order to be preserved for consumption. Forced from me by succubi, the beings who have not only enslaved me but have enslaved men from all over the multiverse. How long has it been, where do i come from? Do i have family, do they remember me? Who has drove me subconsciously for so long to get me where i am, to get me this far? the seven foot tall blond and scrappy looking man would say with tears bursting from his blue eyes. he was tired, beat, and worn to the bone from fighting. it was a constant battle for him lately, a battle to live. Always at war, literally facing armies to survive. All for the two pictures of the girls in his wallet, they weren't labeled so he had no clue what their names were. But yet he fought the very inches from death to find out.
Because now, he stood at the end, the beginning of all the unanswered questions, Tears of joy filled his eyes. it was finally the end of the road, at-least that's what he thought as he turned to check behind him. As always he was watching his back, he feared he would be caught off guard by some bounty hunter and soldier trying to take him by surprise. he was always hunted like an animal after crossing the river once. then the sea, it's been a long journey. a journey that he never wanted, nor would ever want. it wasn't worth the countless years he has lost, nor the suffering forced upon him as he transitioned from mortal to immortal. all of it for this one moment, he would place his palm to the rock, finally opening the portal door home. tears of joy would river out of his eyes as he stepped through the portal. a bridge in which he had hoped was where home is. what he didn't know, was that he wouldn't be the same.
The sun hitting his eyes causing him to wake up and sit up looking around. finding himself in a field, he was dirty. Shirtless and was wearing pants that were tattered with cuts through the denim all around that legs, they somehow were just held together by fractions of string. And what's confusing is that he has no recollection of where he was, who he was, let alone what he was doing here. just the sudden urge of relief, it was as if he had gotten peace of mind, Body, and soul. But was not sure what from. all he could recollect was basic knowledge like math, science. things that would be drilled into you in high school. his first thought was to check his pockets where he would find a wallet. one that looked as if it had been through hell like himself. if he had memories he would know it was the only thing the kept him from losing himself. he would look inside to find a fair amount of money. as well as a debit card, an ID with the name of Sakuro Mikaro. A social security card, as well as the pictures. "Who are you?" he would say as he looked at the two females. finally pulling himself together the stranded man stood up, and began his walk north. for hours that morning he found himself on foot. by dark he found himself in a small town. He felt eyes on him as the half-naked man walked the streets. the first thing he did was find some clothes at a shop. which took away the attention off him. he then looked for a motel. he luckily had the money for the week, but he went ahead and paid by card. requesting to the clerk, "If I end up having visitors can you tell them to come back in a week? Im probably not going to be seen out for that long." he wasn't sure what made him thing that, he just suddenly said it. The first thing he did was get a shower, then pass out.
Meanwhile, in a small two story house with five bedrooms, three bathrooms, and 20 acres of land. a sudden ding would be heard on a cell phone. Picking it up is twenty year old Rubie Mikaro, she would pick her phone up to check the message. To find a bank notification, saying, Report; Sakuro Mikaro debit used at Winters Circle inn for $324. her eyes got huge, her stomach knotted, and a furry built up inside her. After three years her big brother just pops back up and decides to stay at a local motel. the last thing she heard from him was a call to the police.
Despite the anger, she was in tears, immediately calling the motel. When they answered she asked, "yes, hello this is Rubie Mikaro. I just got a report that my big brothers card was used here, his name was Sakuro Mikaro? SO he has been missing for three years, literally fell off the face of the earth. Up until now we haven't had any clue where he was. would i be able to come and confirm that it him. L'm in my car now and I'm heading there now," the clerk silent for a moment said, "We can't confirm that its him. but we can confirm its his id, we've been asked not to bother him for a week." she sighed, "Oh no that is just as much my money as his.i will report this because he has been an open missing persons case for three years. for all we know someone's stolen or found stuff and is using my money because the card he used is a joint bank account." the clerked sighed, well for legal purposes we will lesson your struggle and allow you to Id him in his room. if its him we ask that you honor his request not to bother him." she agreed, so long as it was her big brother. when she got there she was escorted to the room with a card key they already had ready.
at the door, they showed her the copy of his identification, she had been getting somewhat excited. she then took the key and rushed through the door of 103, she was angry, sad. yet excited, and as if it was him she had a good scolding ready for him. if its him what she going to say to Amari, Who has probably suffered the most from this. These past three years, she wanted to give him an ear full. but when she opened the door she broke down crying. IT was him, it was her Nii-San, and she couldn't resist but storm over to him and slap him awake. Only for her hand to be caught at the wrist, he was still asleep. But he was able to catch her by the wrist. This angered her even more as she sorta sternly scolded the man, "Nii-San if your awake you had better not be messing with me!" she once more slapped him. or tried to, because he once more caught her by the wrists. "He was always a deep sleeper but, But for his reflexes to react while hes asleep. Nii-San where have you been." it was just then that his eyes cracked open as he jumped up with sleepy eyes, "um Uggh! i asked not to be disturbed, Who W-who are you!" He paused, "wait," he picked up his wallet and pulled out a picture, "I-is this you, I'm sorry i don't have much memories of who I am, I just know what was in my wallet. and waking up early this morning." Rubie sighed. "So you have amnesia, yes that is a picture of me from three years ago, before you went missing. I'm Rubie... Rubie Mikaro, I'm your little sister, and the other picture you have is Amari Mikaro our youngest Sibling." she looked down wiped the tears from her eyes, "How is she going to take this, you've been missing for three years only to come back with amnesia." Sakuro was somewhat shocked, but yet a giant smile broke out onto his face, "wait you mean I-i have family, your my little sister, wow and i have another younger sister as well. Um, well I'm happy to be reunited,despite the lack of memory, and i don't wanna anger you, but....." he would suddenly pass out, Rubie would sigh, "Well i guess you have a reason, who knows what's been happening for the past three years, you just dissipated from the face of the earth." words that she didn't realize were literal.