It was 2:11 am on October 25th when I woke up, unable to move or to see where I am, or even where I was which is weird, I tried to analyze the situation. I always analyze things or situations when I am not certain what happened after I wake up. I do this because I always forget things. This place wherever it is, is cold, dead cold like I'm inside of a Giant freezer. The only thing I feel is the coldness under my feet. My hands feels a little bit numb due to the straps wrapped on both of them. Im not sitting or lying down, now Im wondering how did I found out the exact time and date when I cant even see a damn thing and why am I standing tied on this cold room or whatever this is. Where am I? Where was I? How long have I been here? Those questions need answers, I thought. That's when I heard a voice, a very soft and cold voice inside my head..
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Lost God Chronicles
Science Fiction2050, October 25 an incident occured on Zeb also known as "Central city". On that same day "unprecedented" events also occured on different parts of the world. Yahiro, 24, who lost "some" of his memories due to an accident that killed his entire fam...
