A Human

In the mirror you found a youth with golden eyes, golden hair, and pale skin. As you opened the doors to your room, a stream of memories seem to come to mind. bickering with the ones of your past life. you struggled, holding desperately onto the stone walls, you staggered out of your chambers, taking uneven steps to move towards a faint murmuring within the tall Gothic halls.

you moved, passing a few arches of stone. Finally, under the glowing light of the moon that peered within the dark halls, you collapsed to your knees. you grasped the walls, taking gasping breaths. then like a lightning strike it came to you

The identity of who you were in this new life. of who you had become. your occupation, your desires, the relationships you seemed to have had. It all came to you.