gonna store gb's joining post w caera here & update it over time w stuff yeet:
everything was... moving. i wasn't moving. but everything else was.
i was lying on some ground, my eyes squeezed shut as i felt myself moving... slowly. everything was dizzy. my brain was fuzzy, like static on a broken tv. where was i? what had happened to me? who am i? a groan escaped past my chapped lips, and i tried prying my eyes open, but i was unsuccessful. my memory was blank as i searched, and searched, and searched. i felt myself becoming angry.
anger. what was anger? i could not remember, but i could feel it. in my bones... in my very being... it was like a part of me. did i feel this "anger" often? apparently so, as it made me feel powerful. at the word, everything came rushing back. my death. i was killed by some child. a child who knew nothing about the world. "speech here"