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A Splinter's Realisation

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It was an otherwise normald day when the first of the Realised appeared, people with extraordinary abilities and access to a game-like screen. Following their rise were Splinters, would-be Realised who had to many negative emotions at the time of Realisation, be it stress or anger or hate. These Splinters would go berserk and harm everything around them. Thus, the Realised had to subdue them. ========= But that was a millenia ago. Since then, the continents have shifted and fused into a supercontinent. My name is Hope. I am a 21 year old woman. My birthday is November 26. At least, that's what my ID says. I woke up in an almost empty one-bedroom apartment. I had nothing but a wallet filled with thirty dollars and an ID. I do not remember anything about myself. Not my favorite food, favorite colour, favorite game or show. I have reason to believe I am a Splinter.
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Chapter 1 - 0 Introduction

A millenia ago, the first of the Realised appeared. They had simple but extraordinary abilities. The ability to fly, the ability to breathe underwater, things like that. They called these abilities Skills, and they were given based on a Realised's 'Concept' through a game-like screen. They were a scientific marvel, and still are.

Following their appearance were Splinters, people who had too many negative emotions during Realisation. The emotions broke their souls, sending them into a rampage. Back then, the Realised would have killed them immediately, as they posed a threat to citizens, but now they could subdue and, if lucky, repair the Splinter's soul.

This is what I learnt by searching through the internet on my phone. At least, I think it's my phone.

My name is Hope. I am a 21 year old woman. My birthday is November 26. This is what my ID says.

I have amnesia; I do not remember anything. I don't remember my favorite food or drink, I don't remember my favorite show, or game, I don't even know my favorite colour or taste.

I woke up in this one bedroom apartment. It has nothing but a mattress and a TV but somehow, when I asked the landlord, I was told that my rent for the next year had been paid. When I woke, I had nothing on me except a wallet with an ID and a unused phone.

My name is Hope, and I have reason to believe I am a Splinter.