Title: I don't remember anything.
Date: unknown.
First day (rather first night. Problem that I woke up at the middle of the night.)
Anyway, an hour ago, I woke up and I don't remember anything from my past. Except for my name: Riolu. Something strange. I was in an abandoned place. It gives me a feeling of fear, especially listening to the echoes of my steps when stepping on a pool of water and the thunder.
As I explored it, I noticed that there were people here too. I couldn't see who they were because of the darkness, but I found out that they were after me. Obviously I didn't know why, but it was clear that I couldn't let them catch me. It was not an easy task, but I managed to avoid them. (Even though I did hurt my arm jumping out of a second-floor room window.)
Despite the rain, the darkness of the night and the cold, I arrived at a place called: Santiago Tangamandapio. I didn't find anyone outside the town, since it was obviously nighttime and I didn't dare to wake anyone up to ask for help. All I did was walk around, only until I found an abandoned house. House where I am now and that soon I will sleep in it.
I am writing this notebook, a diary about my… adventure… I think it will be good to keep an account of what happened.
I feel like I am a body without a soul. I'm alive, but I don't feel I was. I have to know who I am, where I am and what is happening here. I have to know. Hopefully tomorrow I'll find out everything or at least get a clue.
Another thing, I had heard a name from a small talk of the people who were chasing me. Salazar. An important person?
Riolu.