A dark abyss, a floating figure. short black hair, slightly round. Panic.
Panic.
Where was he.
His dog.
He missed his dog.
He span around in panic.
Where was he.
The darkness never went away.
It crawled inside him, piercing his soul.
Piercing his soul like knives, the pain was unlike anything he'd ever felt before it was both blazing hot and ice cold at the same time.
It was like the essence of the void itself.
He couldn't remember how he'd got here, didn't know where here was.
He knew himself, though. but his real name escaped him
All he knew was Pharaoh
That couldn't be his real name, who named their child Pharaoh
And the dog, he remembered a small white dog, an excitable ball of fur...
Benji
He cast about for other memories, trying to distract himself from the void around him
More names fell into place with faint recollections of faces
Skini; flawless, dark skin and deep, compassionate eyes that sparkled with joy
Phoenix; spiked hair and a round, golden badge
Edgeworth; cold grey eyes and dark silver hair
Maya; a topknot and a cheeky smile.
Then came names without faces, names like Dragon, Seth, Wil, Slayer, Maha, Travis.
How many of these people did he know?
Did they know him back?
Was any of this even real?
Where was he?
How was he gonna get out of here?
Was he dead?
Dreaming?
Who were those people, the ones' whose names he recalled?
Who was he?
He was scared, why was he scared?
He couldn't feel a physical body around his soul so why did he feel a racing heartbeat in his chest?
Where was he?
Where was he?
Where was he?
Where was he?
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