Romans & histoires Amnesia: The Dark Descent Water Monster

My soul, I remembered, that it should be shining like a lighthouse inside that dark ocean and that it served as a beacon for the eyes of the creature that came in a hurry to devour me. The world came down to a mess of bubbles when I accidentally opened my mouth more than I should and swallowed a generous amount of water. I would die drinking water, after suffering an accident, facing a monster and discovering that she is a queen. I would die without even knowing who had taken me there. Once again betrayed, not knowing the culprit. And sparking hatred rose from the bottom of my soul, reaching my bile. Yes, to die, but almost, never. It was the least that would be expected from Lucifer's daugh

As the floodgates opened, Aqua's mind was flooded with images and sensations she had long forgotten. She saw her parents, their faces twisted in fear, as dark figures closed in around them. She heard their screams echoing through the night like a haunting melody. And then she saw herself, standing at the center of it all, her hands bathed in a flickering light as she fought desperately to defend them. The memories came rushing back with an intensity that left Aqua reeling, her breath catching in her throat. She staggered backward, overwhelmed by the weight of the truth. "No, it can't be," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.

“What? How can I trust-“ Natasha cuts me off and replied, “Because we’re the only one who can give you answers. Answers that can destroy the dragons. JD will erase your memory again. You must remember even if it burn you out.” I could barely process what she was saying but just then, I felt weak suddenly and I lost consciousness. As I open my eyes, I saw JD pumping water out of me. My vision begins to be clear and said, “JD… what happened?” “You fell in the water and drowned.” Drowned… but I’m a good swimmer… am I not? I felt a sharp sting as I remember a name. Natasha. That’s right… a mermaid. A mermaid pulled me in the water and told me… witches. I have to find them.

Each vicious creature the master monster created and manipulated turned its assault on Damonq. Damonq knew they were too close to the lake. Too many of Darkness’s creatures surrounded him. If the monster was successful in killing Amelia, his sliver could escape her body and had a very good chance of returning to him.

The power gathers to a peak, and I feel myself teetering on the edge of something huge and beyond my understanding. “From light to shadow, from stone to bone, I send you back to the void you’ve known. By earth, by sky, by sea, I proclaim, Be gone, demon, in darkness remain.” “Fuck you!” I scream, unleashing the tidal wave of energy in one terrible, devastating tsunami. Wind whips through the cemetery. Amos lets out an inhuman screech as the roots and the mud suck his form down into the water. I watch as his wild, pale face disappears into impossible depths, something beneath the swamp itself.

The name works out of her lips in a trance. "My face resembles her, am I the same who is reborn to kill the monster, Alex? If not why does those glimpses of the past that happened hundreds of years ago lurk in my dreams? Even grandma doesn't know many things but these visions that cross in my subconscious mind are so clear and loud like everything happened right in front of my eyes." Amara drinks the water from the glass Alex gave her moments ago in a single breath. Alex stares at her stunned unable to find a solution to the accumulating problems in their life.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

She quickly asked, “Then, when?” The leader explained, “To awaken the Demon Lord’s memory, you first need an item.” “What is it?” “The mnemonia.” The leader explained, “On the Bridge of Lamentation, souls will drink Lethe’s elixir to forget about their past and start over. All beings that pass through the Bridge of Lamentation must drink it. “In her hands, she also holds the mnemonia that can reawaken memories and reveal everything. Once you get the mnemonia, you can awaken the Demon Lord’s memory.”

"Primary memory complete." "Final witness preparing." Hope's expression changed instantly. For the first time... She looked afraid. Amara noticed. "What is it?" Hope stepped back from the pool. "The last witness..." "...has never forgiven humanity." The surface of the black water began to boil. A shadow slowly rose from its depths. Unlike Hope... It had no face. Only two glowing silver eyes. It looked directly at Amara. Then it spoke in a voice that sounded like thousands of whispers merged into one.

Everyone moved towards the next door which leaded them to Level-2 that was Creepy Lake. This time Ansh was careful not to make Shama angry once again. He sticked around Shama the whole time. But, she ignored him. They all were sitting in a boat between the lake. Everything was silent for a minute around. Just then a weird voice filled the room. The boat started shaking and a giant whale pounced on them. Its mouth was filled with blood. Eyes pure white without any pupils. Everyone shrieked in fear.