#hato xornoth

Oli sat on his knees in front of the lethe, searching. Searching for his memories. The river Lethe took memories, so maybe it had his? He sits there for an hour, and then two. He sighs, and moves to get up. But, before he could- two pearls rise from the surface of the water. Glimpses of his real memories float through him, as a voice speaks in his mind. “Oh, poor sun child, so far from home. It’s so very sad.” The voice of the Lethe spoke, “so, sun child, here are two pearls. They contain your memories, yet they offer a choice. If you and your friend crush these underfoot, you will transport to where you wish. But, if you crush up these pearls, pour them in my waters, and drink, you will regain your memories. Make your choice, sun child. I wish you well.” He stared at the pearls. Memories floated through, blurry moments of who he once was, of who his friends were. Shelby. She was a daughter of… Trivia. He remembered now. But he couldn’t do that to Xornoth. “ @hatos-underworld-demon , I found a way out!”