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(~< Childhood Arc>~)
Would it be weird to say that I vividly remember how I was born?
Yes?
Well, it's even weirder to experience it first-hand. Especially when it's the second time you are born.
Obviously, I didn't remember the first time; I didn't have enough brain to even understand it.
But the second time?
I did.
And it wasn't exactly pretty.
Warm, sticky blood on the pink flesh of my body felt icky and the cold air outside the womb made me stiffen momentarily. And that was the first memory of my second life as Miyasha Sarota.
Ironic, how I was named after the very being I didn't believe in.
