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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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A blinding pain hit her as she opened her eyes slowly, blinking slightly against the light she shifted in the bed. A moment later Drago was anxiously above her. Nyxy?

She had been unconcious for a day or two and her awakening was a joyous boon, he had begun to fear she would not. Where am I? Who is she?

Nyxanna he said again as if this would spark a full understanding on her part but nothing came to her, the eyes did not sparkle with knowledge, the head did not turn at the sound of her name. Terror gripped her, she clutched the sheets. Who are you? The mans face before her fell, a pain she hadnt expected on it, she wanted to reach out and hug him and tell him it was okay. Yet she didnt know why, why she should feel anything for a complete stranger baffled her. Something was familiar in his face though.

Dragothien your boyfriend Nyx. The words made her panic she backed away from him the whole thing was terrifying. This strange man she didnt know claimed rights to her? She pulled the covers to her chin. His face softened he backed up. She relaxed at his obvious understanding, and the space he gave her without hesitation.

I have contacted your grandfather Nyxy he will be here soon as he can will take a bit of time. The word grandfather sparked a deep feeling in her uknown and a bit surprising. Her eyes flashed blue for a second and then the recognition was quickly lost again. Whats his name? Mairsil...

If ever there was a name that should rekindle her memory, if ever there was a person that she would cry to not know it was her grandfather. Yet instead the name inspired, nothing. She could not place it in her memory. He was just another person that she was suppose to know. She could tell that the man before her was taking this hard, he was genuinely disturbed, so at last she gave in to the feeling to comfort him.

We will get thru this, Drago *the name still sounding odd on her lips* I am sure we will work things out, when I see your face there is something there but..for now ....I can remember nothing.

Drago explained to her there had been an explosion that it was unknown as to why and they had both gone to some room called the panic room, unfortunately the entire house caved in on its self and Nyxanna was hit hard to the back of the head. He mentioned her father which was supposedly a King somewhere and she scoffed. That one was truly hard to beleive.

Her head ached from all the information flying at her and she bade him to tell her more on the morrow. With a bit of pain killer she was soon asleep again Drago returning to the desk he had spent the past few days writing and sleeping at watching over her.

She descended into a sea of darkness, unknown lost to all she ever was and all she ever knew for the time being. It was probably the most terrifying thing that had ever happened to her.