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Kokuja sighed softly as her grip loosened on her head. She sat there and looked up at Silver with a confused look.
What do you mean by... I can't.... remember anything.... before being changed... I know I was different.... but everything before that... is gone now. Kokuja looked over at Nahash and smiled. Nahash sighed a bit as she slithered along her shoulders.
Ssssil, It wassss too late. Sssshe'll regain her memoriessss when sssshe is back to normal. Not a moment before now.Kokuja tilted her head as she looked at Nahash and then to Silver not really sure what was going on, or what they were talking about.