I Was Worried About You

"How did I get here?"

"I brought you here. You were part of something, and now you will receive a reward for winning."

"But I... I don't remember being a part of anything. I don't remember anyone promising me a gift."

Julius nodded in understanding.

"You do not need to remember. You only need to wait for your gift. The god of war has dictated that this is how it should be, and so it shall be."

Luna was even more confused than she was at the start, but at least there were a few things she now knew. She was part of something, and she somehow won. There was someone else involved in all of this, and that person would be the one in charge of giving her the gift. Lastly, her memories of what she had done in that game were all erased by the decree of the god of war, Ares. Luna did not like this. She wanted to remember. She really wanted to remember.