~Note to readers: Hey guys this is a lore I was considering on developing about my sona... It's kinda like a story so it should be easy to follow ^__^ . Any feedback is appreciated both good and bad
. Thank you for your time reading this it means a lot to me
So let's begin~
December 12 1999Proper stories are supposed to start at the beginning. It’s not so simple with this one. Vortex finds himself lying in a forest not knowing who he is or what he is doing there. He holds that amulet Sakhmet gave him. He is not sure what it is but could potentially be the key to his past.
“Nooo” Vortex heard someone shouting in a weird language. Somehow he was able to understand it even though he didn’t recognise what language that was. He tries to get up realising that his body is covered in bruises and scratches. Suddenly, out of nowhere a sort of black/greenish aura started to form around him. He drew his sword although he didn’t seem to be feeling any fear or anger he was plainly calm almost seemed emotionless. The aura started forming into a figure.
“I believe you have something that’s mine” The figure said..
“I am not sure what you refering to” Vortex replied in a calm voice.
“Oh really? I didn’t expect this to turn out like this..” Sakhmet pointed his hand “This amulet is mine remember?”
Vortex didn’t reply. His eyes started to change colors.
“Hey look, if you aren’t gonna talk just try to be cooperative..” Sakhmet knew that to to Vortex while he was like that wasn’t a good idea.
Vortex walked up to her and said in a very calm voice “OK, you can have it.. It’s no use for me anyways.”
Sakhmet couldn’t believe she retrieved her amulet back.. It was crucial for her plan she was puzzled though by Vortexe’s behavior.
“Hey, um take a look at yourself in this puddle of water over there..”
Vortex kneels down next to the puddle of water and looks at his face. He doesn’t seem to recognize it although he didn’t want to seem odd to Sakhmet because he still wasn’t sure if she was a friend or an enemy.
“What’s wrong about it?” He replied trying to play it cool...
Sakhmet thought that it would be better to just say silent.
“I’ll be going now, take care.. friend..” And just like that she disappeared into the woods.
“Friend?” Vortex thought.. “I don’t understand..”
~Sakhmet Uitear. 26 years old. She used to be dead but resurrected at the end of the Great War.. She usually gets away with stuff.. Vortex doesn't know that but she might be her worst enemy...~