Welcome to Gaia! ::

Kyfen listened to the grim reaper, interested. She knew his past, his present. Exactly what he didn't know. It was a little unnerving, considering that this woman knew more about him than he did, but it was probably good in the long run. She was offering him his identity, the person he had been before... it.
But what if she tell me the wrong story? What if she misleads me? Kyfen thought, doubts trying to seep into his mind. But, for some unknown reason, he felt like he could trust this person. A strange thing to say about a woman who introduces herself as the God of Death.
He walked over, sitting next to Cyrea. He suddenly felt incredibly tired, and old.
"I'd... Like you to start from the beginning. How old am I? Can I die of old age?"
Terrible possibilities occured to him. If he couldn't die of old age, how old was he? A couple of thousand? Catching up on that many memories would be immpossible.

Kyfen listened intentely, but shook his head when Cyrea finished with her story. It felt familiar, sure, but he couldn't actually remember any of it. His hopes, too, were extinguished. He'd been hoping for a miricle, for Cyrea's story to invest some kind of deep healing within him, unlocking the memories that were apparentely being held back and freeing his mind from the shackles this 'father' had placed upon him. But it hadn't- no miracle had occured.
Well, I guess they're called miracles because they never happen, anyway.
"Gaia? Does she mind if I see her?"
((So, Cyrea thought Kyfen might've been... him? But he isn't? Dun Dunn DUUUNNN! I'm loving the plot so far whee ))

"No, Kyfen, she won't mind. She has thousands of years to wait before she has to do anything again." Cyrea, with Kyfen's arms around her shoulders, listened to the trees again. She found Gaia's room quickly this time, hitting the mark right in the center. She opened the door and carried the boy down the packed earth tunnel and into Gaia's room. Here, she let Kyfen slide down her back and onto the ground. "Granny, I need a word."

The low rumble that usually indicated an earthquake brought the lines of Gaia to the room, her cracked bark skin and old face the first to come, then the roots that attached her to the ceiling as her hair, the ivy growing on them.

Gaia stared into Kyfen's eyes, a sad smile on her lips(Or what appeared to be her mouth - No one's really sure anymore). "Kyfen...I am Gaia. We've met before. Did you know?"

((She thinks Kyfen is someone who could have been veery important to her, we'll put it that way. And he might be, she's just doubting it. It'd be awesome if he was. I'm not even kidding about this, it would be awesome.))

((I'm definately liking the sound of the awesomeness. Now I'm hoping it turns out to be true... ^^))

Kyfen met the eyes of Gaia. He had an inkling, deep inside, that things like this; immortality and a woman made of trees and plants, weren't really supposed to happen. But they were, undoubtably, happening now. Maybe it was just in his head.
"I do know, Granny Gaia, but only because Cyrea told me. Your face feels familiar but..." So do a lot of things.
After finishing the sentence in his head, Kyfen smiled weakly.
"It's kinda funny, really. I've been told what I did before this, but I just... Don't really remember it. Feels like I'm not the same person who did all these things. Like I'm someone else."
Kyfen tried to imagine what he had been like before all of... That. Had he been happy? Thoughtful? Stupid? Annoying? Maybe that was the real problem here. He knew his name, his age, but he didn't know his self.
"Granny Gaia?" Asked Kyfen, connecting the dots. "What was I like, when you last saw me?"

((*blinks*
Err, last time I was in here, Matt threw a knife at Vanessa, right after Matt and Yata got out of the basement.
What happened? O.o))

Kyfen almost laughed, but witheld himself. He was a little disappointed, to be honest. What Gaia had said hadn't really told him anything at all. He had been optimistic? Happy? Was that a matter of the situation or a natural preference towards kindness?
"Oh... Thanks." He said. "I was wondering."
What was I really expecting, anyway? It's already pretty obvious this memory loss can't be shifted just by other people's chatter.
"Granny Gaia..." Kyfen said, softly. "Why did all this happen to me? Is it my fault?"
The face... Kyfen thought, having to concentrate fiercly to penetrate through the barrier caused by the necklace around his neck. It said I was chosen by angels. What does that mean?
((I've stuck a bunch of clues as to what I'm planning plot-wise in the conversation between the face and Kyfen, a lotof pages back wink But that's all I'm telling.))

Matthew glared at worm boy before he slipped threw the cracks. He fell for a long while, it felt like forever, but in all reality it was only seconds. He landed and in the distance he saw Yata. he put his hood back up and slowly walked up behind him. "I wonder what sally's gonna do when she see's me?" He whsiperd, he was thinking aloud. "I look even worse then worm boy.." he whisperd to himselft once more.

[[-follows Elen..]] Behave...I wont hesitate to biet you... ^_^ Yummy...flesh, Mhmmm, blood...]]

[[Because, you contain blood, and are made of flesh..I like the taste of blood and flesh.. ^_^ And it's fun to hear people's horrified screams..]]

Matthew shot Yata a glare wich he probably couldn't see considering his state. "Yeah yeah yeah, if I wanted sensible advice I would have asked a girl..i don't know what happend to sally though, all the sudden she just VANISHED.....I'm sorry about what your dad did to Kyfen, it seems like everyones out to get him because of his potential.."

[[Oh and..I'm just magical like that..]]