A Peace Worth Chasing

Frey opened his eyes.

A sharp headache throbbed in his skull.

There were lingering aches across his body, but nothing he couldn't endure.

He was lying in a room he didn't recognize, on a wide bed beneath an unfamiliar ceiling.

Pain flared in his mind ..a stabbing pressure, like someone trying to carve through his brain with a blade.

His heart wouldn't settle.

His body kept trembling.

It felt like he had just survived a battle between life and death…

Yet no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything.

The last thing he recalled .. was the suicidal Ignition he unleashed against Sansa.

Everything that happened after, inside his mind…

It was gone.

As if someone had intentionally stolen the memory away.

Slowly, Frey's senses returned.

He glanced around, taking in his surroundings.

It was then that he sat up on the unfamiliar bed ..