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Chapter 14.3: Memories

"Would you rather find out yourself rather than have someone tell you? Neither can be trusted, after all," a voice said. 

Ari raised his head and was met with a pretty woman with maroon eyes much like Ylanan's. Her hair was as dark as his as well but much longer and in a braid. She came closer and smiled showing all of her pointed teeth causing Ari to gasp. He held the dagger tight in his hand as she approached even closer. 

"You asked me my name once before and I shall give it now that you are here. It is Meris. Meris Oem. I thought I tell you to make this fair since I already know yours. Both of yours." She kept a finger under his chin and continued to trace around his face with claw-like fingers. Ari flinched and moved away. 

"Rude as you are young. Do you not remember even I?" Meris smiled and backed away. "You entrusted me with all of this. You told me this day would come and it has, Harun."

"It is Ari," Ari muttered. 

"Harun is the name which you have given me--"

"I gave you nothing." 

Meris sniffed and rubbed her nose. "You are slowly coming undone, I see. Bits and pieces of your true self are revealing themselves. Why you wear such a facade I do not know, but I sense the real you under your guise."

"You speak to me as if I am an old friend but I do not know you. I have no memory of you, and I am wearing no facade."

"You have no memory of anything because you lost it when you became undone."

"Undone?"

"You cannot truly die, so what other words would suit it best?"

"I... died?"

"Let us not get ahead of ourselves and take this in the order in which would suit you as you are now, hm?" She tapped his nose and gave him a smile. 

"Firstly, I would like to welcome you back to your temple." Meris spread her arms and spun around. Ari took another look at his surroundings. It looked to be nothing more than a heaping pile of rocks with some giving way to an entrance. 

"I must admit I made a terrible keeper. I did not keep up with it, but I have made sure anyone who thought to come here, for whatever reasons, did not leave with what they wanted or at all."

Ari looked at her, trying to figure her out. She was a few eggs short of a dozen as with everyone here, it felt like.  

"Do not look at me like that. A few of your lessers have trespassed here, but nothing else had made it through. Do not be angry with me. I will fix this. I will make things right again." She sank to her knees and begged for his forgiveness.

"I am not..." Ari was at a loss for words. She was quickly reminding him of Inge and he despised him. 

"You always had that way of dismissing others when they did not agree with you or think like you. Everything was about you, after all, and I would not have had it any other way."

 "I am not like that."

"Maybe not any longer, but you were, Har-- Ari."

"I am not him," Ari growled.

"Yes, you are right. You are not him. You are only what is left." Ari's heart sank into the pit of his stomach. "He was a great demon who ruled over all with the power of memory as his weapon. You are just a weak, human thing-- barely recognizable, but the markings do not lie."

 His heart stung at her words and he did know why. If he was the person as everyone was saying... Ari bit down on his lip and balled his hands into tight fists.

She rose and gave him a mocking smile. "Here, let me bring you to a place I swore only to bring you when you came back. You can no longer find it on your own."

"And what will happen then? If I am the person you think I am and my memories do return, what will happen then?" 

"I do not know. That is for you to decide." 

Ari paused at the entrance as she climbed inside. The last time he went into a temple Ari nearly had Rein lose his life. Nothing good waits in these kinds of places. He knew very well the risk that he was taking, but what other choice did he have. Ari looked back and saw something staring back at him, causing him to be overwhelmed with dread and fear. He staggered back towards the entrance until he climbed inside. Meris was unreliable in her words. There were more than just lesser demons in here with them. Kaval said they were Greats but there were demons even greater than them. 

"In here," Meris said, bringing him out of his thoughts. Ari crawled through the darkness toward the small flicker of light. just as he was reaching it Ari fell through a hole and hit the ground hard. He grunted in pain as he took in his surroundings, but he could not see a thing because of the dust from his fall. The world seemed to spin beneath his feet when he rose. He steadied himself against a rock. When he took his hand back all Ari saw was blood, causing him to stumble. He looked at his hand again and it was gone.

Torches lit up the hall two by two until it finally reached where he was. Ari expected to see a decrepit temple as before, but, instead, it was immaculate and perfectly so. Frozen in time. Exquisite murals of demons with horns and rune markings going down there skin captured his attention. It was painted in the most beautiful oranges, blues, and reds. Their faces were surreal and life-like he could not help but trace along it until it ended. Rune markings were engraved on the walls and ground. Ari traced his fingers across one of them, fascinated. They were like his. Ari knew without even having to see them. Mirrors were banned in the Khaeo for vanity and selfish vices, but Ari looked at himself through his reflection in the water and with spoons when he could. They meant something, that is what Ari always thought, but maybe not for the purpose he always thought they were meant for or what Sai told him. 

If he was Harun and Sai realized that after looking at his markings then that made what Sai told him then nothing more than a lie to appease him; a half lie if you will. They may tell a story of when they were once god's but they were not gifted by his father, Harun, if he was him. Not all of them were gods either. That was a lie as well. Only Auovin, Ylanan, and Harun were. The truth was somewhere in there as with everything blood demons and Greats told him, he just failed to realize it. 

Ari lingered at one marking in particular, reminding him of the marking he traced on Auovin's face. He was slowly coming to terms with him being the man that caused him so much grief. Ari wanted to cry at the thought. Instead, he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them with more resolve to see this through. He had to, but something lurked within these beautiful walls with him that caused him both unease and fear. Ari could feel its presence. It was as putrid as the smell of death. 

Meris' malicious laughter echoed through the hall. "More awaits you here than just your memories, Harun." Her voice distorted into a man's before it became the beast's voice.

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[A/N]

Ari is in for one hell of a ride. Meris is like the devil incarnate, toying with him by bringing him to its little playhouse it likes to call its labyrinth. OR MAYBE Meris is trying to help Ari. What do you think? 

On another note, the pieces of the puzzle are slowly coming together. Ari now, finally, realizes everyone has in some way, shape, or form, lied to him, but in those lies, he can find the truth.

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