Novel & Cerita Amnesia: Rebirth Monsters

It's because she had once had an encounter with a vampire and though her memories were wiped, there was still that lingering feeling at the back of her mind that there was something out of the ordinary existing in their universe. “You will forget the name Cruella D'vile, and every other memory attached to that name. You never lost your job, the murder cases were solved and closed a year ago, it was a wild beast who escaped into the woods but hadn't shown up ever since then. You never had any marks on your neck, after the accident, your father didn't make it and you grew up to become one of the best detectives in Richmond City and eventually got promoted to Lieutenant." Cruella glanced at the

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

The thing shrieked and disappeared beneath the surface in a spray of black water. “Move!” Fabian hauled Amon up. “Both of you, move!” We stumbled across the rest of the bridge and collapsed on solid ground. My head was spinning. My thoughts felt sluggish, like I was thinking through water. “What was that?” I gasped. “Class C Mesmer.” Miranda was checking Amon’s leg where the thing had grabbed him. The skin was pale and bloodless, with marks that looked like sucker wounds. “You’re lucky Fabian moved fast. Another few seconds and you’d both be in that stream.”

"Don't even bring him up. Ayla is a close friend of Jared's, apparently. That's all I know." I still didn't like her. "Okay." "What about your partner? Isn't he your sworn enemy?" "I don't know anything about that," I said with a shrug. "I don't even know why we were paired up." Damien frowned. "Why can't you remember him? Is it because of that stress-induced amnesia?" "Probably." "Do you think he's going to cause trouble?" Yes. "No," I lied. "Things have changed. Maybe everything will be different this time, and I can actually have fun on this trip instead of avoiding everything."

Luna's POV “You have to live a life that isn't yours, for the moon goddess has granted you a second chance. There will be turmoils, and there will be troubles. But they are all tests.” “Luna!” Someone screamed in my head, and I frowned, with my eyes still closed. The voice in my head seemed like a dream. I remembered talking to someone that seemed like a light. She was pretty, with white hair. She spoke about a second chance.

“We already know that this has to do with the First Ones... Apart from the fact that I'm the most experienced person in this room.” I turned to look at Khalid and Alex, who appeared to be a little confused. “It doesn't matter if it's about me dying and being reincarnated or just killing my companion and consuming his energy...” I explained my reasoning. “You or Gáta, or both of you combined, can figure this out effortlessly... If humans already have something called spiritual reversion, to remember living their past lives... I'm sure you can unlock those memories in me as well.” “No!” I hear Perseus' voice.

I would have given my life for you. As darkness crept in at the edges of my vision, a desperate prayer formed in my mind. Please... not like this. Not after ten years of lies. If there's a God... if there's mercy at all... let me fix this, let me protect them, let me become the monster they think I am. My heart gave one last jagged thud. My eyes closed on the image of Silas and Loanne standing over me, their shadows merging into one. Then, everything faded into cold, heavy darkness.

“I guess I should thank him for that.” Valencia looks at me like she doesn’t know what to think of me. “How…interesting.” She murmurs. “But you’re healed from the ordeal, aren’t you?” Is it wrong that I am enjoying this a little? “Kinda. I got a little amnesia now.” I chirp. “Amnesia?” She chokes. “Yeah. I forget Theon and Dr. Haeger when it rains because the bears screwed with my head with a magic room of doom. Oh, and I also see phantoms when I forget Theon. We call them my episodes.”

Fearing. "You must forget them." The Forgotten One says simply. "Your mates. Your family. Your love. You return to life. You live your mortal years. You die naturally. Immune to the Absolute because you forgot why you wanted to live. Forgot who you loved. Forgot what made you desperate. You become immune through amnesia. Protected through forgetting. Free through loss." Horror crashes through my fading consciousness. "I have to forget my family? My mates? My Luna? My Hope? Everyone I love? That's the price?"