

Present - 0. PrologueThere are many terrible things that can happen to one. Cancers, defections, mental illness, common teen problems, and even death.Present - 0. Prologue
In my case, it was dementia. Memory loss. It was bad in a few ways. I realised them when I was just starting my new life. So, for me, dementia was the worst thing that can happen.
The beginning of my life, a start from scratch without memory, was at when I woke. I had a strong familiar feeling when I looked around what seemed like the back part of an ambulance. But a lot more plainer. Just my bed, a small bedside table and me alone. The driver's seat was empty. I could swear that I experienced this in


Past - 22. PastI looked into Mr. Vena's eyes through the shade, then at my dad. Dad was eyeing at the clock then quickly at me. When the hand touches twelve, I could see every of his muscles tensed. He was expecting my power to surge.Past - 22. Past
But I felt nothing.
Lord Zach was getting impatient. He attacked me for real just to trigger my powers, but with no obvious success over it. Mr. Vena used the soft way. It was worse, since all he did was staring at me in the eyes. I shivered for a number of times and I just realised the fact that Mr. Vena was not all that kind. "Just kick out your freaking barrier!" Mr. Vena groaned.
"Maybe eyes work


Past - 21. LycanlordBefore I forgot I was going to become a lycanlord (I tried hard to forget it), a pack of anarchy pack of wolves approached the camp. And that, after having a clear mind, I knew very well that I must be the one to overthrow Lartha. Maybe a few minutes ago, my emotions is over ration.Past - 21. Lycanlord
Mr. Vena called me to the open ground with a bonfire and at that moment, I had collected authority and confidence.
"The rest are hiding from Lartha," Mr. Vena said while leading me to the pack. "I can only locate them. They move in one pack and each of them wait for their turn to lead for a day. I estimate fifty more wolves in the northern mountains.


Past - 20. BoundedDream came up later.Past - 20. Bounded
When I opened my eyes, I knew I were in a dream. Usually, dreams were never vivid, and seriously lacked of complicated thoughts that were present in both story and reality. Or maybe it was like reality? Where you would never had time for a second thought, everything follows the law of natural instinct, based on your very deep personality, secrets and your true self that you wanted to hide. Sometimes I hate dreams, for making me feel ashamed by peeling me open, showing me what I wanted to hide. Fortunately, which I must thank whoever that made this law, dreams will be secret as long I keep my mouth shut.
I wa
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