PWIK!! FWOO~~!
You toss the shingle from your roof, aiming for the robber. You believe the law has the right hand in this one! Just as it's about to make direct contact... Swwoo~~! The shingle passes right through him! Even the police are surprised! You gape at the sight, and all of the sudden the figure in black disappears! You look around for the strange person who teleported away, and suddenly you're being gagged! You struggle and kick, but find nothing behind you!! You make a final reach out into the distance, and then, you're gone!
Falling through blackness, never-ending darkness... You fear it more than anything! You scream out for help, nothing!! Then, as fast as the darkness appeared, it dispells. You're standing on terrain that resembles your hometown, except... There's not a soul there. You look around frantically, what's going on?!
Behind you stands the robber, still cloaked in black. You pick up a rock, and throw it at him! Of course it was in vain...
"Shhh, quiet, you!"
The hooded figure silences you, and once you have calmed down, however slightly, he removes his hood. Underneath is a bright purple head of hair, and you're shocked to see the face to go with it! What a strange looking person...
"My name is Xetetras."
"You're a thief!!"
"No, actually, I'm a recoverer..."
From inside his sleeve, Xetetras produces a glowing orb of some sort. It resembles a crystal ball.
"You see this?"
"Yeah, I see a crystal ball..."
"Well, back where you were, you wouldn't have been able to see that. They assumed I stole something because it took the form of a precious gemstone bracelet. This crystal ball you see is actually made of spirits... Souls."
You shudder at the power of such a sight. Then, you begin to wonder...
"Hey, then, why am I here? What did you take me for?"
"That's because this orb belongs to you."
"Me?"
Xetetras hands you the ball, and you juggle it in your palms. Something does seem daftly familiar about it... But you're terribly confused.
"Hey, if this belongs to me... Why don't I remember it?"
He laughs.
"You wouldn't, you had it a long time ago..."
He takes your hand.
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