Chapter 1: The man with a slap eye

I slowly opened my eyes, lingering to adapt to the clear light of the sunrise. I blinked a few times, turning the blots he was seeing in more concrete forms.

A ... forest?

I frowned and got up, staring at the trees full of colorful fruits that had never seen. The nearby lake with calm waters, accompanying the soft wind breeze.

I knelt down and looked at my own reflection.

"!!!"

Definitely was not what he expected.

Those eyes facing me were a deep tone between green and yellow; The grayish brown hair fell by the shoulders in soft and long waves, framing a delicate face, with sensual and rosy lips.

My face.

I touched myself slowly, watching the reflection in the water imitate my movements.

"But what ...?"

I was surprised even more, my voice had changed! Now soft and melodious, it was like a wind blow.

I looked down and see simple clothes from a different time, as if it were a maid of another era. The dress with a few layers was yellow and simple, closing if on the neck and pulses. There were small white embroidered flowers along the skirt, looked old, as a second hand work.

"Who are you?"

Someone said behind me.

I turned around a firm voice, and I came across a tall man I could swear that he left a historical novel.

The first thing I noticed was your eye slap.

The unknown wore a tape eye of a tissue that looked like black velvet, the free eye was from an intense dark blue, which reminded me of the night sky that loved so much.

He wore strange clothes, but that they were certainly quite elegant. A white and dark red set in what looked like a military uniform.

And that beautiful eye stared at me suspiciously.

"My name is Julia."

I replied at last, standing up, perceiving more evidently how high he was compared to my new body.

"Who do you serve?"

He asked, as if he had not heard my name.

"What do you mean?"

I asked back, making a grimace.

My last memory was his suspicious face, and then his strong arms wrapping me as he gave me again the darkness