AMNESIA: Return My Own
Sin Relief

Lixe swung the sword towards Arian. Sword glowing. Twelve sabbaths of the sword lead to Arian.

Fumble. Lixe's legs shifted for a second before her attack came off.

"What's wrong?" his inner.

Lixe swung the sword again. This time his sword-wielding right arm suddenly swung down. Arian just smiled wickedly.

"Let'sahh!" Lixe's eyes were getting brighter. He held tightly to his sword.

"The light of the full moon. The magic circle," a circle with a radius of 2 meters, centered on the Arian.

"It should, this will weaken his strength," inner Lixe.

Arian stomped his right leg. Lixe rounded her eyes. The magic circle is broken. Arian stomped his feet again, perfect. The circle is broken.

"You want to weaken my strength? Really?Ahaha!" Arian laughed wickedly.

"You can't even control yourself!"

Lixe stared at his sword. His right hand held the sword tightly. The hand was now raised to his neck.

"It's a bad thing," inner Lixe. He tried to move his hand. Not successfully. Lixe raised her head, trying to keep her neck away from her own sword. An inch away, Lixe closed his eyes.

***

"You can't break your own sword? And you call yourself Van? Go home, Son. We don't need you." Lest's voice flashed across his head. The memory appeared in his head.

A memory that always haunts his life. How could he forget that.

Lixe opened her eyes. This time, he did not try to resist, but instead drew his sword. He tried to bring his sword to his neck.

"If you dare to kill me! Just try! I've never been afraid of what's mine!" Lixe. Showing his neck veins.

Neck slashed.

Tests.

When fresh blood comes out of there. Be ill. His consciousness is back. Lixe hurriedly stopped her hand movements. He kept the sword out of his neck.

"Great too. Like, I've heard those words." Arian tilted his head. Second speechless. He pulled the tip of his lips, smirking wickedly.

"What's your father's name Loam Van?"

Lixe looked at him slowly.

"Where do you know that?" his voice sounded soft.

"I thought so." Arian from his place. Lixe jumped back.

"It turns out, dirty blood is also flowing in you, huh? Bandits!"

Arian raised the rubik in his hand. The rubik was floating in the air spinning. The atmosphere around him was back blackened. The aura did not pierce to the bone.

"You're Lyde's grandson. Lia Lyde's son, right? You mean," whispered Arian in Lixe's ear.

Lixe. Not wasting time. Lixe swung her sword at Arian. But his hand stopped just before his sword touched the opponent's body. Lixe biting lips.

"It turns out, not as good as Lyde or Van. Pathetic."

"Stop babbling about other people's lives! You really have no right to that!" Lixe yells. Trying to control his body. His whole body was now stiff. He really did not follow his orders.

"You'll die if you keep fighting. You know, because you're weak." Arian brought the rubik closer to Lixe's face.

"Death to your ancestors." The ruby cast a black shadow. Enveloping Lixe's body.

Lixe strengthens the jaw. He fights every pain in the joints and muscles. He could even feel some of his bones cracking. Trying to escape from the shadow that enveloped his body, except the head.

"Shadow king. Get rid of it now."

Gusion cast a spell. The shadow that came out of the ruby was gone. The shadow on Lixe's body was shattered. Arian looked at Gusion. His eyes were completely black.

Without Arian noticing, Zenith ran towards him. With her soundproof shoes. He immediately kicked and hit Arian's chest. Making that person bounce and hit the wooden wall behind him.

"What are you doing?" ask Arian. He looked at the ruby in his hand.

"You still asking about that?" Gusion tilts head.

"I can feel the spirit of my ancestors sitting there."

"And you want to help Lyde's grandson?"

"As penance." Gusion nodded.

Lixe looked in disbelief.

"It is precisely I who am at fault" Lixe said.

Gusion extended her hand to Lixe. Is that a friendship offer? Lixe couldn't resist. In a place like this there should be no disputes between friends. Lixe returned her hand.

"Then." Arian tried to stand up straight. He held the ruby forward.

"You want to meet them? I found it."

"Memory call. Army of darkness memory."

The rubik this time cast a dark and dense shadow.

In front of Arian. There were several shadows that formed a person. Again. Like the portal of the red monster, the ruby continued to give rise to shadow creatures. One by one turned into adult men, children, even the elderly.

"Who are they" muttered Lixe.

"They are the ones whose memories were once absorbed by that rubic, Lix," Zenith replied. He stepped back. Aligning his position with Lixe and Gusion.

"Is Miss red eyes too?" muttered Lixe while looking at Aizla, but in a small version? "All right?" his inner. That figure is not foreign. Even the child's eyes were blood red, not bothering at all the white color.

"And is that me?" Lixe swallowed her saliva. Iris the boy was shining white. He's sure it's him. Lixe put up the horses. The boy, himself in a small version raised his sword.

"The light of the full moon. High gravity circle."

Lixe, Gusion, Zenith spontaneously lowered her head. Under them, a halo was formed. Pull their bodies down. Make Lixe fall.

Zenith hit the wooden floor below. Making it crack together the perfect circle of light broke.

Gusion pierced the circle as her body was pulled downwards. Make the circle break.

Zenith and Gusion without warning shot forward at lightning speed. The two of them convoluted, beat, and defeated the enemy in the one that came in front of there.

"This is my penance, for all my selfishness."

"The Shadow King's Call. Shadow Dragon."

A shadow dragon formed in front of Gusion. Shred that room. The dragon then flew to the ceiling. Destroyed it. Make a rift there.

Gusion raised her left hand. Two dragons were formed. The two flew towards Zenith and Lixe. Stopping the movement of Zenith who was about to beat up an elderly man in front of her.

The dragon snatched the two. Stay when the ceiling collapses. Make dust flutter everywhere.

Zenith coughed as the dragon released its twists. He jumped back. Arian stood in front of him. Zenith moves the jaw. He jumped forward, about to raise a fist.

"I apologize to your mother" said Arian slowly. Empty look. He shifted her steps. Reply lift boxing. Making his fist meet Zenith's fist.

"What did you say?" Zenith stepped back. Body pushed. The Arian energy was clearly stronger than him. Arian did not answer.

Zenith twisting body. Holding Arian's arm with both hands. Then slammed it into the rubble.

From the corners of his lips, Arian bled out blood. No. gabe. The blood turned into a black shadow. Then it was lost in the wind like those who were raised by the damned ruby.

"Are you, too, just a memory?" Zenith asked doubtfully. Arian standing. Looking at Zenith Kill question marks.

The man raised his hand. A thin shadow enveloped him.

"I? Living in a memory rubic?" he asked himself.

"That mad king erased his own memories? What a cruel, "inner Zenith. For a moment he felt sorry. But there's no time for that. Someone who knows who attacked him from behind.

Zenith slammed. Then it strangled the unknown man's neck.

"Allow me, get into your body" he said softly. Zenith rounded her eyes. He turned his eyes. Look around. Sure enough, he could read the minds of those memory monsters. They screamed in his mind.

"Let me enter your body!"

The man clutched Zenith's arm. Pulling his body to wake up. The man tried to grab Zenith's head.

"sorry. I can't accept you guys." Zenith knocked the man down. Freeing his arm. But the others just came. Zenith clenched her hands.

"Zenith, tell Anita. Forgive me," said Arian, the monster of his memory. His gaze is not evil. Very mellow.

***Zenith 4 years

"This is your daughter?" uncle Arian's voice sounded very soft. She stroked my hair softly. This uncle is really good.

"Yes" replied the mother, nodding.

"If it's big, it's beautiful like you." She smiles.

"Sister!" Mom shook her head, for some reason. I don't get it.

"I'm just kidding." Uncle Arian laughed. Then he lifted me up.

"I love Uncle" I said as Uncle Arian carried me.

"Me too" he pinched my cheek.

***

"That day, I laughed. I remember, Uncle," murmured Zenith. Eyes glazed. His hands and feet were shaking. Tight chest. The crying sounds.

"Evil. I will avenge you. For Uncle Arian." Zenith clenched her hands. The determination in his eyes was clearly visible.

On the other side...

Gusion defeats the memory creature easily thanks to the help of his two dragons. They are clearly superior. But a little boy in a prone position was holding his leg.

Gusion looked down. Her net met the hateful gaze of the child.

"You, Wist. I hate it" he said sharply.

Gusion then heard another voice. He's looking up. In front of him, a crowd of memory creatures gathered. Both looked at him with hatred.

"The Wist Tribe's damned. Wicked! You guys are so mean! All because of you! Everybody!" They're moving forward. Rigid Gusion body. Both dragons disappeared.

"You must atone for the sins of your ancestors!" They attack.

***

"Why would you do that?" Gusion knelt in front of a man with a bloodstained sword in her hand.

"Do you know, Gusion? You know how people out there look down on us?" the man stared blankly.

"A little sacrifice is okay, right? Isn't dirty blood flowing in our bodies?"

***

"Dirty blood. Ancestral sins. If this is the case, sacrifice a little more" muttered Gusion. He raised his head.

Gusion clasped tightly onto his sword. Accept attacks and fight back. Gusion slashed his opponent. Unmerciful, and without sin.

On the other side...

People with dark auras came to Lixe who was still inside Gusion's dragon winding. The gravitational circle down there is still there.

"Am I this weak?" inner Lixe. His clenched hands shook. Out there, the creatures are fighting each other.

"I felt Lyde's blood. Are you too?" ask someone else.

"Lyde's? Which makes us as the filler of the stone? Are you serious?"

"of course. I'm sure."

"Me too" the others exclaimed. They approached the dragon.

"Shadow king. Dragon, disappear!" one of them cast a spell.

The dragon wrapped around Lixe trembled violently. He's roaring hard.

"Go! Thanks." Lixe stand. Fight the gravitational circle without destroying it. Succeeds. He was able to stand up straight. The dragon disappeared.

Those people smiled with satisfaction. "This is our revenge!" They attacked fiercely. Lixe. Fighting exploded.

"I will take away your frustration, the Wists who sacrificed by Lyde's coercion. I accept the sins of my ancestors!"