My submission for (HarvestMoonAddict/Regardless160)'s 100 Word Challenge. Hope you enjoy! d(^_^)b Cheers!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harvest Moon.


The birth of memories.

Was there ever a time when I was not plagued by despair? Anguish rolls through me, a raging fire consuming everything in its wake. My fingers clutch the crystal ball, nestled in velvet folds, and I feel a momentary reprieve. It doesn't last long. I can hear their hearts beating for a savior.

It can't be me; I am nothing more than an empty shell.

It can't be me; I am the cause.

The sphere torments me with fleeting visions I can't explain, scenes from another life.

What am I?

Those outside call me the Wizard.

They call me cursed.