Hello there.

Today, I hope you will come to enjoy this story.

Disclaimer: It is impossible for me to own this franchise, but it is possible to own the plotline of this particular story, and the original characters found within.

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{Day 000}

I knew not what I was, nor where I was.

All I knew was the empty void where I drifted aimlessly, my sole companion being various lines of wording drifting through my mind every so often.

{Recalibrating body...}

Despite being capable of reading the words that filtered through my vision and mind, I was, unfortunately, incapable of comprehending the meaning behind them.

{Converting Primary Memories...}

There was a single constant I noticed as these words appeared. Whenever such words came to be, I would feel pieces of myself, both physical and mental, drift away from me, as though I was being split apart. If such a thing was the case, I was unfortunately incapable of preventing such a thing, as I was only capable of drifting aimlessly.

{Primary Memories converted...}

It was through learning this constant, did I learn how powerless I was regarding the state of my being, seeing as I lost all recollection of who I was, prior to appearing in this void. I was incapable of remembering my name, sex, race, age, nor appearance.

{Beginning conversion of Secondary Memories...}

Even now, as I speak, more memories I possess, yet unable to remember is being torn from me. I was unknowing of what memory was being taken away, only knowing on a subconscious level that such an event was occurring at the very moment.

{Conversion of Secondary Memories completed...}

And now… I knew as I lost understanding of my thoughts, I now possessed nothing. No memories, no identity, only a fragmenting body that was in the process of losing itself.

{Body was unable to recalibrate successfully… Restarting process...}

For a time, I felt the procession of my fragmenting body come to a halt. But, since as I mentioned, I am incapable of comprehending these thoughts, and as a result, was incapable of understanding the reason behind the halt.

{Beginning recalibration of Body...}

And yet, the halt was for but a brief period, given to a fragmented being incapable of comprehending thoughts. Beginning once more, the fragmentation began once more.

{Body successfully recalibrated...}
{Soul successfully recalibrated...}
{Essence successfully recalibrated...}

Unknowing of these thoughts, nor the meaning behind these three lines, I instinctively knew, that the fragmentation was completed. All that remained was the mind of what the person once was.

{Mind successfully recalibrated...}

'Staring' at this message that appeared, I felt something change, before everything came to an e-

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{Day 001}

I drifted.

Aimless was the direction I took. The sole company I possessed as I drifted was a semi-transparent panel made of the color of blue, though what words I used to describe this, I didn't know. It was only instinctive knowledge that prevented me from following this train of thought, though once more, I didn't know why.


{Name} Nameless
[Gender] Genderless
[Race] Mana Cluster
[Age] 1D

{Stats}
[HP] 1
[MP] 1

(STR) 0
(END) 0
(AGI) 0
(MAG) 0
(INT) 0
(LUK) 0

{Level} 0
[Exp] 0/0
(Pt) 0


Though I knew not of the knowledge of the text before me, my mind did. As such, it was unfortunate that I was incapable of comprehending the text before me, even more, unfortunate that I am incapable of accessing my mind. For, if I desired the ability to comprehend and learn of what has happened to me, I could not, for what reason should a mindless cluster of mana need to learn, when it lacked intelligence itself?

()()()()()()

And so the prologue to this story has been finished.

Now, you might be wondering; Why exactly are you rewriting this story?

My answer? With the establishment of sets of days, I cannot alter the path of the story without it seeming as though I decided to change it on the spur of the moment. With this new format, I can now take the time to properly focus on each day, making sure it aligns with the story itself, without sounding rushed in a sense.

If you have questions over the story, please say so, lest I continue on, leaving more questions.