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[Warning: Smut]

"What are you doing here alone?" A female voice called out from behind me. 

I spun around, one arm instinctively over my chest, the other gripping a blade under the water.

Female or not, anybody was a threat. 

Then, when I saw the female and my poor heart couldn't take any more tonight. 

"Lisa," my throat hoarse I called out her name. 

She walked over to the edge of the water, then crouched, "Sora?"

For a minute, a brief minute, I faltered.

"No," I took a step back, "who are you really?"

Lisa was dead, one hundred percent dead.

That was someone else behind the wheel now. 

She smiled sweetly, her hazel eyes turning cold, "I wish I knew."

For a moment, I recalled how I had forgotten everything when I'd become Zhiyue. I wondered if she had been the same.

"You know I'm not really Sora either right?"

She looked surprised briefly, "I mean, I assumed so."