Who am I?

[Yukika Inoue]

Picking a random direction seemed like a bad idea in unknown territory, but honestly, Pyrrha was a much of a blank slate as the Nexus itself. It was horribly terrifying and unsettling to know nothing about yourself or what you are doing in a universe that you aren’t akin to. Omni provided more questions than answers, which she seemed would be the case for just about anyone that he talked to.

Nevertheless, sitting around wasn’t going to get her anywhere at this rate. She should move on and hope to find some answers as to who she was, or where she was at the least. Pushing through the densely large crowd of people surrounding the strangely familiar set of weapons, the huntress continued onward in a random direction. The portal she had chosen to investigate seemed much less busy than the others around the Nexus, whether that was a bad thing or a good thing remained to be seen.

It took what felt like hours, but soon the swirling vortex of pearlescent colors slashed against the white hue of the Nexus. It was amazing but somewhat overwhelming at the same time. She took one more look at the Nexus’s fountain, way off in the distance and tried to pull out the memory that wasn’t there. With a sigh of discontent, the red-headed warrior passed through the swaying colors and into the Pale Moors.