Zura closed her eyes and put a hand on her chest, the marks of Joque which used to be there appeared again only now flashing in a bright white pattern now. Her hair whipped around in the wind. Opening her eyes, now white, she searched the soul of Joque she had now, to retrieve her lost memories. It had only been a second to Hiero, but almost like an entire lifetime to Zura. At these visions, her mind began to piece everything back together. Though the memories were still not hers, and not from her point of view, she knew what happened, but still not what she felt. From what Zura saw, it explained everything. Hiero in the mirror, the visions she had flashing through her head all of the time when she touched him...
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Her eyes opened and the marks and wind disappeared again. Zura still, felt a sudden anger at him. "Why didn't you tell me..." she said again through clenched teeth. "Why... L-Lie to me! Treat me like you did! I treated you that way in return!" she bit her tongue to stop herself.