He was only four years old so I can't hold it against him, heck I was three years old the last time I saw them. I could never forget my mother's voice which was so gentle and sweet, father's big and warm hands as he held me, and my big brothers black spiky hair that I would always pull on.
But I could never remember their names, just the small village we lived in and the last time I saw my parents face. It's a very sad memory but it's my last memory of them, faces filled with angst, grief, anger, sadness, so many depressing emotions that I've come a custom to seeing now.
I'm not sure how I got to be where I I'm now nor do I care why, that's not where my story begins. In my past life I've seen the darkness the world has to offer but also some of the joy but that's not how my new life began.
I won't mention anything about myself now since it'll probably cause spoilers in the future so I'll just skip to introductions. You see it all started that day I met my guild mates and was introduced to the Mermaid Heel.
My name is Nina and this is how my story begins.