His Midnight hair was cropped short while his eyes held most of the galaxy’s blackness within them and easily filled me with wonder of wanting to know him better. I stared at him in confusion of the fact that he was acting like he knew me.
“You really don’t recall me do you Temetra?” he said and I was stunned thinking that there had to be something that I was missing in my line of thought and wished that I knew something about him other than that he must had been the one that had remade the statue.
I can see the darkness that he was made of radiate around him and I was captured by his essence to where I had to remind myself to focus as he walked towards me. I felt a chill that felt like I should use much caution around him that I stepped backward to try to get away. “I do not sadly,” I sighed as my breathing becomes a little more rapid than what it normally is.
“Shame I hoped that you would… Oh that is right because I have them right here,” He smirked as he raised a importance, the shimmering back of the Importance memory that showed in the light. I can feel the want of that glimmer of the show in the light but I had to have caution because that might not even been mine that he has in his hand and I wanted to be sure.
“Is that mine?” I asked as I let myself cautiously step forth and try to get as close as I could to him. He smiled like a hunter that was about to have an enormous and quite curious person as his meal that he hasn’t had in ages.
“It is Temetra. You want to, oh elaborate and drool over the fact that I had stolen this just before we broke… I shouldn’t mention that to someone that lost a picture or had it destroyed.” He sassed and flipped around the picture.
I was amazed that he did have the one thing that I desired at that moment. The off color of red almost people that I always had showed next to him in a fantastic moment that even I am not sure of what but I am not sure that he was supposed to be something that I was supposed to remember but alas I don’t. He flipped the picture around and around and then he spotted me about to cry from wanting to see the picture close up to see what it was. He quietly smirked that he knew that he had me in his clutches but he was still refusing to flip the memory to where I can examine it and confirm my suspicion.
I lunged at it and I only grasped an edge of the memory and I had forgotten that if I got a peace the quality would be fuzzy to where something would be gone if you try to remember it.
“Now, Now, patience.” He laughed like I was amusing him with my struggle just to get a glance. I felt the rage bubble up inside me as the tempter dropped and I wondered what was going on as the clouds gathered in the sky and he took two hands on the memory and I felt my heart skip a beat. “You amuse me my old friend but look around and saw things change. “You forget you are not the only one that can destroy history.” He said as he put his other hand into his pocket and I wondered what he was doing as I can see something behind him the black portal equaled his heart and the next thing I know he was gone and I was left in wonder but just before he left he smeared out of the grunt of his teeth, “you will regret coming to this world.”
He stepped into the portal and then he was gone. I didn’t understand any of his statements but I had to think that he was another keeper that I had never met before but he knew me! The questions raced through my mind and I can see time changing it. The sky is black but no stars are shinning in the sky.
The portal started to fade into the darkness and I decided to go with him and I jumped to try and land in the transporting portal but I missed and landed with a thud thinking that I had lost my chances of doing something possibly wonderful for knowing whom I was compared to who I am now.