I woke up.
When you don't remember who you are, and you don't know how to write something, or you are just too lazy to start with a poetic paragraph, you could just say, 'I woke up'.
Or more detailly. I woke up when sunlight first struck me on my face and forcing me to wake up. I opened my eyes, not sure who I was, where I was, and where I was supposed to go. I was just lying on the floor of a ruined warehouse, it is a warehouse, isn't it? I am not so sure. But I am one hundred percent sure that I was not supposed to be there, because of wolves.
You heard it right, wolves inside a warehouse look-alike, and the oddest thing was, I could somehow understand them.
A she-wolf stood in front of me, eyeing me carefully.
'So, you awake.' I strangely understood what the she-wolf said. 'I am Lupa, protector of Rome. And I am here to guide you to camp.'
'Camp?' I was confused, 'What camp?'
'Camp Jupiter,' Lupa said, 'a place where demigods train to kill monsters.'
'So, I am a demigod? Who am I the demigod of?' I asked.
'No, you are not a demigod.' Lupa sniffed, 'You smelled more like an immortal, with that powerful aura. But you cannot be a huntress, I knew every hunter of Diana?'
Diana? That name rang a bell, but I cannot get where I knew the name, in fact, I don't even know who I am.
'Who am I?' I asked Lupa.
'I can guide you to the camp, where you might meet your kind.' Lupa answered, 'but that requires a lot of training from me.'
And so the next few days I stayed with the pack, we went south as Lupa trained me with weapons. My skills at swords were terrible, but I was great at throwing daggers and shooting arrows.
'Interesting.' Lupa said, 'You might be a daughter of Apollo, but you don't share his character.'
Apollo. That's another name I thought I should know, but I can't remember where the name came from. I learned about Greek and Roman with Lupa, every name seemed to hit me with some familiarity, like Artemis, Zeus, Leto and Zoe.
Zoe. I thought. She's a very important person to me, I think she's one of my best friends. I regarded her as a friend, I think. Where is she? Can she answer my questions? Can she heal my amnesia? Can she tell me who I was?
I looked up at the sky, seeing stars forming a constellation of a girl running with a bow and arrow, forming an image of a huntress. I prayed to the huntress to show me who I was, who my friends were.
The wolves howled. I shivered a little bit, even though it was a warm summer night. What was my name? I asked Lupa the question that morning, but Lupa said she didn't know either, I guess I'll just go with some alias before I figure out who I was.
I gazed at the stars. A name came to me, a name about the stars, a name about the night.
'Stella.' I whispered, 'I am going to call myself Stella.'
I drifted into sleep.
A dream came to me that night. I was running through the forest, hearing the crying of a girl. I looked everywhere to find the girl, and finally, I saw her sitting by a tree, burying her face in her hands and cry.
'Are you okay?' I asked her.
The girl looked up and saw me, her eyes were calm yet with desperate and heartbreak. She shook her head, and said, 'I was abandoned by the one I thought was my friend, and then my family castrated me, I have nowhere to go now.'
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Trials of Artemis
FanfictionFrom the legend, when gods lose their believers, they would fade into the void, no one will ever remember them again. Like the god Pan. Or they would be turned into a different god or goddess, or turn into a mortal, and died a mortal death. However...