Cymbal groaned as he opened his eyes. He tried to think, but nothing came to mind, no, more like he didn’t remember anything except his name. He groaned quietly and tried to get up, but everything hurt like hell. Did he die and wake up in another world…? What happened to him…? He slowly lost consciousness. Hours later, he woke up as he was in a bed and saw you covering him in bandages. Huh? Who are you…? What are you doing? Gch- ow ow ow…