You open your eyes... at least, you think you do. You do it again; you feel tiny muscles contract as they work. Yes, your eyes are open, but it changes nothing. It's still as black as night.
No, not night. Night is a bright white compared to this. Are you blind? Does it even matter?
Wait... Why did you just think that? Oh, you remember. Or, at least, you think you do. Was that black haired girl you or someone else? Again you think, why does it matter who she was? Why does it matter who you are?
You wonder about a lot of things, floating there... Wait, are you floating? You try to move your feet. You can barely feel them, but they move nonetheless. They touch nothing. You're off the ground. If there is a "ground" at all. But, if you thought about everything that wasn't here, you'd be there for an eternity.
You laugh at that thought; something about that sentence seemed ironic to you. So, you laugh and float. There doesn't seem to be much else to do, except think. But something tells you not to think. Something bad will happen. Not really bad, just unwanted.
You wonder why you feel that something will happen, why are you here, and why does it feel like there's something you have to do.
You ponder all this...Then the voices start.
You can't really tell what they're saying and you don't think you want to know.
You miss the silence.
They're getting louder.
It hurts.
You want to help.
But you can't.
They won't be quiet.
There's nothing you can do.
Why?
Why?
Why?
Who are you?
Aradia...Aradia Megido.
Yes, that sounds right. This is the first thing that pops into your head after you wake up.
You don't know what happened, but the voices stopped. No, not stopped. They're just quiet. You wonder why it's so hard to stay focused. Something keeps nagging at you...Is that distracting you from your main train of thought? Maybe you should investigate.
You try to pull up the memory, but you can't seem to. It's clouded by anger. That's odd...No... Deserved. How could she...Wait, who is she? Spider bitch. Oh, that she...Tavros...Poor Tavros.
You remember. How could you forget. You shove the memory away. That won't help now. You need to find a way out.
No, not out. Back.
Your name is Aradia Megido and death can kiss your butt. Sure, it's not as bad as you thought it was going to be, but it's not fun.
However, that's not something you need to focus on right now. Memories are coming back to you in droves and you have to think quickly to keep up. Thank goodness the voices are staying quiet this time. You're on a roll and don't want to have to quit now.
Your name is Aradia Megido and you are a frog. Cool. Well, it would be, but you can't stop ribbiting. Which was funny, but now it's just annoying. Hold on, what is Equius doing? Uhm...Okay... Wait, what..?!
Your name is Aradia Megido and you really want to punch something.
The Spider will do.