A Tale of A Thousand Years Ago [2]

You said you wanted to know everything from the beginning, right? I might've not had this trouble if I were to be very vague about it, but I guess that's not what you want. 

However, if that's not what you want then you leave me in quite a tight situation, as even I don't know where to start. 

You said you wanted to hear my story from the beginning, but what does a 'beginning' define? Did it all start when I was born? Or when I found Requiem? Or when I was left alone in a pile of dead bodies with my clothes dyed red? Was the beginning in the smell of burning flesh and hair? Or was it in the rage I felt at that moment?

It truly is a hard choice, but I guess if I had to choose one true beginning, then it would be on that day of winter. Yeah, I think that's where it all started. Before that point, I was living the life of a normal village girl, but what happened that day trampled over my peaceful little life as you would to a bug under your feet. 

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