AMNESIA: Return My Own
The Chain That Will Not Break

In the middle of a cold night. Cold air pierced to the bone. But Lixe was only wearing a thin brown shirt, letting the wind into her body. The man walked on the sidewalk of a rather quiet street. At 23:36, some vehicles are just a matter of fingers.

"Hi, Gusion. Thinking about fate?" lixe asked as she looked at the person sitting on the roadside chair while looking up at the sky. The lights around started to turn off one by one. Letting the moon and the stars reveal their beautiful selves.

"Be careful when you go out at night" Gusion said without looking at him.

"You think I'm a kid?" Lixe clenched fists.

"You're weak. Remember?"

Lixe clucked. He threw a fist at Gusion.

Gusion. Without getting up from his seat, he caught the fist and lightly slammed Lixe on the deserted sidewalk road.

"Rciiiing!!" security alarm detects fights.

Gusion held her index finger up.

A shadow emerged from his fingertips. Fly and destroy the alarm.

Lixe stand. Then sit next to Gusion.

Gusion let him sit there. Then look up.

Lixe looked up. He knew very well what Gusion was looking for in the sky there.

"You looking for a view of Aenmal's sky?" guess Lixe.

Gusion. "There is no equivalent to that on this continent."

"You're from there?" Lixe.

Gusion nodded.

This was the first time he could talk casually with the person beside him. Never thought he could do it.

Both enjoyed the wind. Night air without pollution is cool on the face.

Gusion turned her head, realizing that Lixe was observing her.

Netra the two meet. "Do you have any blood other than Van?"

"Huh? You mean descent? My mum... She....," Lixe turned her face away.

Gusion was still waiting for her continuation, the tip of her eyebrows raised. "Why are you asking?"

Gusion scowled as she shook her head slowly. "I think Van's great name is too good for someone like you."

"Are you hoping I'd say someone like you is too good for a Wist name?"

"Wist is the most despicable tribe. Lowest. Even under the Lyde tribe." Gusion speechless. He noticed a change in Lixe's countenance.

P"So I was hoping you'd say that."

"Then why did you use that name as your last name?"

"Because that's what God gave me. Till death. Although some have betrayed. Family is a chain that won't break."

"If Uncle Lest also thought so," Inner Lixe.

"I just found out about the Wist Tribe and Lyde," Lixe replied flatly. No longer interested in that. Hearing the Lyde tribe called, a little made him feel resentful.

"What do you know about Lyde?" His mother never told him about it.

"Then, the kingdom was inhabited by two large tribes. The Aenmal and Van. Both have fought for power. But Van lost, they made peace." Lixe was still faithfully listening, even though she was getting sleepy.

"One day Lyde, a pirate tribe landed in the kingdom. They brought his servant, the Wist tribe. Trying to destroy everything. Mastering everything. And become the supreme ruler there. Fighting exploded. Dozens, I don't know for sure, were massacred near the abyss and named the Deathly Gorge. The living reportedly left the kingdom, they sailed back. Leaving the past Wist tribe humiliated, becoming slaves and always looked down upon."

Lixe stared unblinkingly. He was amazed at what was told. A slave can be this strong? Lixe. Keep the word slave out of his mind.

"That means the Lyde Tribe still exists?"

Gusion nodded. "Maybe. If the big waves don't hit their ship."

Lixe doesn't know how to. The tribe he hated for years for making his life a mess despite only bearing that name and never helping him. Which he thought was destroyed. They're still alive. Is he interested in looking for her?

"Have you been satisfied with the story?" Gusion stands. He walked into an apartment. The man refused to stay in the palace. Letting Lixe sit alone outside with a careless mind.

"Am I going to find my mother's family?" inner Lixe.

"Those who make my life...Ah, that's it."

"Family is a chain that will not break," somehow Gusion's words floated in his mind. She squeezed his hair. Maybe one day, he'll find the lost Lyde Tribe.

A few moments later. The large clock tower shows at 00:00. Lixe stand. He walked towards the Dey Tribe residence.

Just entered the gate. Lixe is startled by Zenith who is walking briskly towards the car garage.

"Where else is the girl?"

Lixe ran towards the palace. As far as possible Zenith is not known.

Before long, Zenith's car came out of the garage. Lixe watched him from a distance.

Far away from his palace. Zenith breathed a sigh of relief. But someone was present shortly after the appearance of light in the front passenger seat. Zenith immediately stepped on the brakes. The newly-appeared Lixe hit the driver's seat.

"Woi! Careful dong!" Lixe exclaimed while enduring the pain in her chest.

"Why are you following me?!" Zenith exclaimed loudly in the deserted streets.

"You can cause a disturbance to the people who sleep, man." Lixe shook her head confirming the position. Wearing a seat belt. Lixe looked at Zenith with a sinless face.

"Get out of here!" Zenith did not step on the gas. The car stopped in the middle of the road. In Zenith's eyes was a burning fire.

"You date! Go home!"

"So satan's date?! You're clearly alone. Or did the man ask for an invitation? Gosh darn. Just decide!" Lixe. Taunting laugh. He knew that Zenith could not possibly think of romance. No man dared to her.

"Be quiet! Why do you always follow me!"

"Can't you?"

"Give me a reason to allow you to come along" Zenith folded her arms around her chest with a breath as heavy as an African elephant.

"I'm your date tonight, let's go!"

"What did you say?!" Zenith is standing. But the seat belt that held her body prevented her from standing. He squeezes the fingers.

"Don't you say you're gonna teach me how to drive a car?"

Okay. This reason is more acceptable. Zenith turned her eyes, throwing her face away. Zenith quickly stepped on the gas. The car was traveling at the highest speed. His long, unraveling hair flew in the wind.

"Tumben didn't lock?" asked Lixe innocently. He saw Zenith several times get rid of her hair which blocked his view.

"Damn it!" Zenith exclaimed bitterly. Lixe instantly fell silent into a thousand languages. He looked ahead. Waiting to get where they are going. No matter what, his eyes were heavy. Lixe was asleep.

"When do you sleep? It's 2:30." Zenith patted Lixe's cheek. Lixe worked her eyes out. With great difficulty he opened his heavy eyes. Lixe rubbed her eyes before finally opening the safety coir with half of her consciousness.

"Where is this?" He turned to Zenith who had already gotten out of the car and was standing next to him.

The girl smiled.

"You said you'd follow me wherever I went. How did you fall asleep like this?" The smile was a mockery. Zenith walked away from her parked car with the other cars.

"Wait!" Lixe jumped down. Chasing Zenith is not far away. The girl turned the corner of the road. Where's she? After that bend, Lixe found a fork in the road. He did not know where Zenith turned. Right? Not Left

"Byeah!" Lixe scratched her non-itchy head. Even now he had lost his way, not knowing what this place was. Not knowing the enemies or friends he would meet.

"I should have brought Bal." Lixe patted the eel, she remembered. Something happened to Bal.

"What are you looking for early in the morning like this?" Someone patted Lixe's shoulder from behind. Lixe immediately jumped in shock.

"Long, tall, thin but full black haired chick, her gaze creepy, the road fast." Lixe mentions all her effects on Zenith. Make the asked ones stupefied.

"When did you last see her?"

"When I wake up. Then she left and when I blinked her eyes she was gone."

"Are you sure he's human?"

Lixe chuckled softly. She shook her head. "Maybe you're right, man." Lixe punched the right chest of a man her age slowly. He then left. Okay, he found Zenith.

"If you don't look like me, I mean you're, not poor. But if you're the place to stay, you can come to my house." Lixe stopped, then looked over.

"Get in that alley, house number 6. If you don't mind. And at that time believe me, it was home. I live there," he said. The man entered the small alley beside him. Lost from Lixe's sight.

Lixe continued her journey. Turn right, according to his instinct instructions. He arrived at a beautiful garden. A woman in her forties stood staring eastward. But where is Zenith.

"Hello, Tan, I think the sunrise is still a long time. Shouldn't Aunt go home first?" Lixe original talk. He approached the woman with a white knit sweater and black toad pants. He believes his instincts are right. The aura he felt was the aura of Zenith. Don't know who met even forty-year-old mothers. Lixe scratched her back head.

"Are you the new kid? You don't know me, son?" the woman looked.

"Oh, sorry. Looks like I'm looking wrong for ya, Tan. I mean, Madam." Lixe looked at the vexation implied in the woman's eyes. "Miss?" Lixe confirmed his words.

The woman snorted. "You really are a bitch, son," said the person in a tone that Lixe clearly knew.

"Zenith?" mummified Lixe origin. His mouth is wide open. Can't believe what he just heard. It was clearly a typical Zenith tone.

The woman lowered her head. She laughs. Then look back at Lixe. He tilted his head. He walked over to Lixe. Slightly making Lixe nervous, she gulped.

"You know him?" asked the woman in a cynical tone once the distance of the two stayed one meter. Lixe stepped back. But the woman first swung the dagger hidden behind her sweater.

Lixe parried the woman's hand. But a kick flew towards him. Lixe bowed, should she admit the woman was quite agile.

His kick changed direction, the woman's legs swung down. About Lixe's back then kissing the paving blocks.

"Whose name?" lixe asked with a tertole face, letting her left cheek come into contact with the hard paving.

The woman looked at him from above. "Tell him, don't look for me!"

"What's? I'm looking for him." Lixe raised her body. Then stand up and clean the dust on his clothes.

"That's it." He sniffed disappointed. "If you meet, tell him to come home!" The woman turned around.

"Zenith never listened to anyone. If he asks who the order came from, what should I say?"

The woman's steps stopped. She's looking. "Say, Anita drove him out of the Kingdom of Argio. If he comes, Anita herself will finish him off. Then send it back to Mr. Dey."

"Then fight me!" Zenith shouted from five meters away. He walked quickly to Anita. His eyes were glazed over, his hands raised.

"Zenith," murmured Anita. He was down, hiding whatever his expression was.

"Didn't you consider me a child?! Didn't you say we're an unbroken chain?!" Zenith exclaims. In his mind, fragments of the past appeared. As Anita stroked her daughter's hair gently in the middle of the flower garden.

"Even Miss Anita is still standing in the middle of the park. Among the flower groups. Have you forgotten the flower allergy you have?"

Zenith threw a fist towards Anita as soon as they were less than a meter away.

"I'm sorry, honey," Anita said. He raised his face. Zenith's boxing stopped. The girl couldn't punch her mother.

"You should have hit me!" Anita parried Zenith's hand in front of her face. Then kicked Zenith in the face until she bounced to the side.

"Has the chain broken?" inner Zenith.