ʕ•̫•ʔ---Who Took My Memories?(And Wines?!)

Baku shook his head. "No. If I use the Dream Orb on him, he'll end up unconscious forever. If what the Theos said is true—that he's a Fragment Bearer—then only fragments can restore his memories."

Something clicked in my mind. Wait. Is that why I can absorb memories from the fragments? Because I'm a Fragment Bearer?

A wave of unease settled in my chest. But what exactly is a Fragment Bearer? Is it rare? Unique? Does this make me special?

Then, a darker thought crept in.

But most of all… I'm still human, right? Still mortal?

"Hold on! Can someone please explain what a Fragment Bearer actually is before I lose my mind?" I snapped, my patience fraying like an overused rope.

Every pair of eyes turned to me. Fenrir let out a long-suffering sigh, like he'd just been asked to explain basic arithmetic. "Kid, a Fragment Bearer is exactly what it sounds like. You bear fragments. Nothing mysterious about it."