[Weapon Selection] [4] Inder's thoughts.

"It's cold in here."

I mumbled to myself as I sat on the ground with my back against the wall, my eyes closed as I rested my head against the wall.

'El?'

I thought as I called him in my mind.

[...]

'Sorry for ignoring your words.'

During my fight with Tristan, he kept trying to stop me before I did something that I would regret, bu—

[....You call that a fight? It didn't take you a minute to bring him to his knees.]

'Yeah, whatever you call that.'

[.....Are you... Azariah?]

Instead of replying, I opened my eyes as I willed my status screen to come forth.

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Name: Azariah Noah Aljanah [25], Inder Sephtis [75]

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'I...I don't know.'

I replied as I closed my eyes again.

'I don't know who I am.'

Maybe I am Inder, or maybe I am Azariah, or because of this status screen, my brain is confusing me with different personalities.