AMNESIA: Return My Own

AMNESIA: Return My Own
Release him!


Lixe closed Gusion's eyes with her hands. Gusion's congested heart momentarily became calmer. The shadow that covered him disappeared.


"I won't destroy you."


Lixe smiled widely.


***


“Kriiiyingg!” Sirens rang loudly throughout the Kingdom of Dielus. The atmosphere of the kingdom had been stretched, before


Dira has ordered everyone to hide. Dira and Aizla stand on the roof of a skyscraper, staring westward. The beautiful sunset turned into a dangerous alarm.


“You can't stand in the sunlight?” Dira glanced at Aizla. The one asked shook his head.


“So you guys are resistant to sunlight?”


Aizla. Flat expression. His premonition was bad, since earlier his heart was not calm. Dira grunted in annoyance. Aizla


the conscious looked.


“Basically we can't stand the sunlight. Too expensive. Only those who dare to become laboratory guinea pigs will be injected with the formula that our scientists have discovered. Consider it a gift for them.”


“If they lose their lives, will the formula be given to their family?”


“No. There is no substitute. Dead means failed, formula will not be given.”


“One-time cruelty. The person who makes such a rule is heartless.” Dira nodded with his face


ibahs. Aizla smiled wryly.


“She's very cruel, but she's my mother. The man who did crazy things for taking revenge for the death of her husband caused by you. Which one should I choose?”


“Grooo!”


Aizla rounded her eyes. Dira raised both hands, stretching out the body. “I have a grudge against you. But my father loved your father, probably more than me. Haha.” Dira patted Aizla on the back.


Aizla.


“My father said, sorry.” Dira smiles. The shoes he was wearing floated, then carried him flying towards


sound source. Aizla was glued to the spot. While from a distance, accompanied by the sun that began to disappear, vampire troops began to arrive.


Dira gulps. The enemy in front of him looks so creepy, his hair is sitting on his feet. Dira stopped at


place, let the combat robots fly start the battle. While Dira was still trying to fight back against her fear, a large-bodied vampire darted towards her with sharp fingernails pointed right at her neck.


Cras! Buccancy


Aizla first slashed at the vampire's arm and kicked her chin back to the point of bouncing away. Aizla flies beside Dira. The two stared at each other for a few seconds.


“My father said, sorry.” Aizla breaks the stretch. Dira shakes, stupid very.


Aizla and Dira are now flying in tandem. The fear that had previously enveloped Dira disappeared. Given the presence of a comrade beside him, it was enough to make his heart relieved. “I hate Daddy who never accompanies


we're after Mom's departure for all your reasons. Also hate the brother who started to be like Dad. Now I will also hate myself who started to befriend the daughter of him.”


***


“You don't miss me, Aizla? Or have you even been through me?”


Aizla who just threw a large blood ball, managed to wipe out the enemies at one hour. His strength drained quite a lot plus a force that suddenly gripped his body, making him short of breath. Aizla looked to the left. Aira smiled horribly. Aizla laughed a little.


“Little mouse has entered the snake trap,” said Aira. Aizla glanced at the surroundings. Sure enough, the vampires have


cover it from all directions. Aira deliberately collected and placed the vampires just now to distract him. Also so that he drains quite a lot of energy.


“Didn't the Tribal Leader feel sorry for their tribe?”


“You killed them, now you blame me? Have you forgotten yourself?”


Aizla bit her lip. What Aira said was true. His mixed emotions are expressed by


shed tears. Biete sighed. She hugged Aizla. The spirit possessed her body, taking control of Aizla's body. His shaken soul was extremely weak and tidy right now.


Aizla raised her left hand. Blood smoke swirled around him. Then it exploded, knocking out all the vampires that surrounded it. Making the vampires plunge down. Aira herself crossed her hands in front of her face, holding her body back from being knocked away. Without him noticing, Aizla threw a blood ball at him. Right about his two hands.


“Shhh,” Aira grimaces slowly. He squeezes the fingers. With an invisible speed, Aira suddenly disappeared and appeared to the right of Aizla. Aira swung her hand, slashing at the base of Aizla's right wing with her sharp nails. Aira's blood smoke covered the wound on Aizla's back.


“This time, your wings won't grow again! Who forgets the origin, should be expelled.”


burned his wound, as well as his palm. It makes the wound go deeper and hinders its healing. Aizla grins. Reply swinging hands. But Aira first flew backwards. Aizla's nails almost slashed her face.


“I'm not a crybaby anymore! Under the return of Mother's army! I will not give up!” Aizla's soul took over her entire right body just as Biete's soul was in pain. Making one body is controlled by two souls at the same time.


Biete puts Aizla's left hand around, though Aizla refuses, but Biete insists on covering the wound on her back. Aizla grimaced, her left palm covered in blood as a result of burning Aira blood smoke burned again, also burning back Aira blood smoke with her own blood smoke.


Aira just stared at him blankly, giving her time until her blood smoke burned out. The cunning and cruel look turned flat. Aira glanced to the side. It was at this moment, that Aizla suddenly slid and pierced her stomach. Unable to do so, Aizla flinched just as the tip of her fingernails touched Aira's skin. Leaves a red scratch there.


“Mother, I want to be free of grudges. Also want you to get away from him,” whispered Aizla.


Aira shakes. He grabbed Aizla's arm. Aizla raised her face, looking down at the eyes of Aira who was observing down with a triumphant look.


“What?” Aizla Mummets. He's realized. Aizla looked around. The outskirts of the Dielus Kingdom were drowned in a sea of blood. Aizla pulls her arm, making Aira let go. Aizla pocketing jaws. He's got Dira's whereabouts.


Dira's not okay. His body was stiff, he imagined his kingdom that had also been destroyed like that. The shadow made him cringe. “I can't continue this fight,” murmured with


cold sweat drenched his forehead.


“Awas!!!” Aizla exclaimed loudly. Four vampires were about to attack him from the four cardinal directions. But Dira did not pay attention to anything. Aizla was going to save him.


“If he is gone, I can forget this grudge,” said Aira. Aizla. He bit his lips. It's heartless. Aizla wanted to save her, but her heart refused.


“No this is wrong!” Aizla exclaimed, trying against the will of her heart.


“Rooooaaar!”


One more monster appears, this time destroying half the vampire army, also saving Dira from the four vampires who want his life. Neo comes out of a shadow portal. Using the portal makes


his body was injured, where blood was flowing in several parts of his body.


“What are you doing?” ask Aira sharply. His victory changed.


“Forget your revenge!” said Neo who flew beside Aizla.


Hearing him made Aira frown, then laugh amusedly. “Do you realize what you said?” Aira held onto her forehead and shook her head. Neo himself did not believe what he said. The man who, in revenge for thousands of years, told him to forget revenge. “Hahahaha!”


“Do not interfere!”


“I don't want to interfere either. If it wasn't Tara who asked, if it wasn't for that child named Lixe, I wouldn't have come either.” Neo snorted in annoyance.


“That First Lyde's grandson became an angel? What has happened to the children of the present generation?” Aira smiled wryly. Blood smoke began to envelop his body. Neo too. The two attacked each other. Two balls of blood collided. Created an explosion that knocked Aizla out of place.


"Ohuk!" Aira spewed blood from her mouth. Breathing snorted. Tight chest. He realized, fighting Neo was the same as looking to die. Aira growled bitterly. While Neo filled his army with droplets of blood rain that burned as thick as vampires down there.


"Neo..," call Aizla.


"My job is done, Master." Neo looked over with a smile. Aira ruffled her hair.


Swooors.


"He's coming?" biete murmured in an anxious heart.


A shadow forms a shadow ball that blocks it from outside conditions. Aira was a little panicked. He looked around. Aira gulped, then knelt down.


"For all time, I have devoted myself to the Wist Tribe which has given our tribe strength."


"I'm glad you remember that service.Today I want you to catch Lixe." a heavy, sinister voice sounded.


Aira rounded her eyes. "Lixe is Lord Wisteriam's enemy, if I hand it over to you...,"


"I'll help you destroy them."


"By pleasure."


The shadow ball disappeared with Aira inside.


Aizla spreads a view. Look at the vampires who died. His heart seemed to be slashed. "I'm a traitor." Neo shakes.


"They're not your real family. Look carefully!"


Aizla squinted her eyes. Watching the vampire corpses down there more closely. The bodies turned into blood smoke. Fly and disappear. Aizla turned to Neo with a question mark. They're just artificial beings?


"It seems that woman was not as heartless as it was to sacrifice her tribe. You've misunderstood me, son."


"Really?"