Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160414174046/@comment-24685738-20160416005616

Sitting there with Talin, lost in her own grief, things began to feel... off for Diana. She had been shutting out noise for a few minutes, but this was different. Her vision thrummed for a second, and then changed. Colors were a bit duller, but the room she was in was lit by a crackling fire in the corner.

She looked over to Talin, to ask him what was going on. However, instead of holding the hand of the handsome, black-haired Imperial, she found her hand held tight in the grip of a tall, broad-shoulder Imperial man with salt-and-pepper hair.

"You didn't deserve this, Diana..." The man whispered, releasing his grip on her hand. He looked almost stunned... was that fear in his eyes?

"Diana... please... don't go..."

Diana blinked and shook her head, tossing her blonde curls and looking at the man in confusion. She felt almost drawn to him, as if she was familiar with him. As if she knew him...

She turned her head, examining the room around the two of them. It appeared to be the stone room of a castle, with rich furniture and a nice, red bed with a canopy. Almost like Levi's manor, but less... intimidating. Almost like a home...

The man coughed, focusing his hazel eyes on her. Eyes that matched her own. "He'll ruin you... I've seen his eyes, and they are not the eyes of a man in love. Please... Don't go where I can't follow..."

The man gripped her wrist, tightly, looking panicked, screaming, "DON'T GO WITH HIM!"

There was a whistling sound and a spurt of blood, and the scene changed...

Diana shook her head, looking around. She was back in the inn, her hand still holding Talin's. Her skull pounded, yet it felt... empty. She knew the man she had seen. His name was right there on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't puzzle it out. Diana was drawing a blank.

Her whole life appeared to be a blank.

And now that she noticed, she couldn't focus on anything else. Who was she, really?

Was she who Levi said she was?