Darkness surrounded me. I couldn't see anything, yet wasn't blinded by anything. My own body was clear within my vision. There wasn't a rush of wind. I couldn't move a muscle in my body. It felt as if I was unconscious, but also as if I was conscious at the same time. My mind was clouded, my cognitive functions failing me. I didn't know what to do.
After hours of falling, my vision began to return. I could see a sky, clouds swirling. The wind began to rush past me, starting out small at first, eventually growing into a gust.
The ground almost dented as I collapsed into a pile, my body aching. I felt the darkness reconsuming me, and fought it with all my might. It wasn't enough. I was almost retaken when I heard a voice, "Hey, are you ok?"
I attempted to respond, but it only came out as a groan. Although my vision still hadn't cleared, I could feel them lift me into the air. They're arms felt off, but I ignored it, just thankful for the help.
After a few minutes of being carried, I was finally set down. I heard some other voices, yet I couldn't distinguish them. I could only distinguish the fact that it sounded like a boy and two girls.
I decided to stop trying to listen, and just to relax, hoping my vision would clear up. Eventually it did, and I found myself staring at the sky once more, but on solid ground this time. I attempted to stand, slipping and falling in the progress. I didn't hear movement, so assumed the others weren't around to help, or were snickering in the background.
After multiple failed attempts at standing, I finally managed to compete it. I looked around, only to find the others were no where to be found. I was in a camp, with a wagon outside of it. It appeared to he filled with goods, food being the most of it. My stomach growled at the thought.
"You're awake!" a girl said from behind me. I jumped, turning around in the process.
"Yeah, I guess, "I replied, voice scratchy. I was still unsure if I could trust these people. I looked at her, and found her not focusing on me, but the basket she was holding. A few moments later, she looked up. Her eyes widened.
"What's wrong?" I ask quickly, not wanting to anger them.
"Your eyes, they're different colours," she responded. I hesitated for a moment, trying to think about it. No memories of heterochromia popped into my head. I stopped thinking about it for a moment to examine her. She had long brown hair, and wore a rugged t-shirt and pants. Her hair was in a bun and her eyes were a bright blue.
"It's called heterchromia," I answered politely, still a bit worried but less tense.
"I've never seen anyone with it before"
"It's rare, that's all I know"
"Do you have both the elements?"
"What?" I was perplexed. Elements?
"Yeah, void and necromancy," she answered calmly.
"I don't understand"
"It's okay, maybe the fall messed with your memory, well, what's your name?"
"It's, " I hesitated, "I don't know my name. I don't remember anything"
I know it's short but it's a prologue. Most chapters will be 2000+ words, so yay! All support is appreciated
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