บท 111: 17.6 Grave

Dame Maira... The title was something that was nagging me for some reason. And the 'Flamme' part was particularly scratching at the back of my head like I should know this by heart...

The Dame Maira of the Flamme... I've heard something familiar like this...

Dame Maira... Mom... Dame...

Like a... Primzahl...

Like a switch, I felt something in my head pop as a searing headache crippled me like a vice. I didn't even have the time to figure out what was going on as I clutched my head with both hands, holding on to my poor head as I struggled to contain the pain that I honestly thought would make my brain explode.

"Arggh!"

What the hell was this pain?! I was just thinking about Mom and her title as a Primzahl when this happened! Not like there was anything wrong with me, right?! Mother was a Zahler, maybe a Primzahl then. So what?!

"Brother!"

"Leader!"

*remember....*