The Cursed Executioner Pt.II
The girl had completely forgotten who she was.
In fact, now that she thought about it, all the faces she remembered from her past life were simply blurry. She was unable to recall anyone specific. Not her mother, not her father, no friends of distant relatives. Classmates were basically non-existent, but she remembered being in a classroom with people. Still, she couldn’t remember what exactly she was doing before getting transported into this world, or why she looked different from her original form.
“W-Why can’t I remember my name?”
She was on her knees, holding her head and searching frantically for the missing memories. The most important moments in her life were missing. Anytime she recalled someone calling her name all she’d hear were glitching noises that actually hurt, like someone was telling her that it wasn’t for her to know.
Hiro rushed to her side and picked her up.
“Are you alright? It’s ok. You don’t need to pressure yourself.”