>Misc<
Another memory. Edge eyes opened, "My dear, here's a coffee." A familiar woman gives him a cup of warm coffee. "Oh... uh, thanks." He replied.
"The baby's coming you know. If he is a boy, his name will be of where his father began, and if she's a girl, well, I know where she'll also began." The woman said before she cheerfully smiled.
Edge could not avoid such beauty that he also followed smiling, he began to remember the memories of his original self. "Ed-edward Phoenixus... E-edge...Edgar Phoenixus... General Edgar Phoenixus, the Flashing Flame." Edge said suddenly, but then a voice spoke behind him.
"You're not him... because he's me." Edge saw what appears to be himself, taking the woman's hand and walks away. The duplicate looked back to him and grinned. "You're not The Flashing Flame, you're not a Phoenixus, you're not the General of Egilian. You're just a piece of flesh cut off and originated from me... You're just a curse!" The entire backround faded into black.
Edge feel to his knees, as voices that is similar to his gossips over his head. "Piece of flesh" ; "A curse" ; "What disappointment you are" ; "You're not me." ; "My memories was never worth giving to you" ; "It was right for me to not let you die, for you're not even fit for a grave" ; "You are a curse to my life"
Edge fell into despair, seems like feeling a pain unlike any other.
"Fool." He heard that voice, it was Crimson's, then more came. "You better bring that body back" ; "Shut up" ; "Stupid Idiot" ; "Does it matter to you that we're a curse? Thanks to him, now we're two beings" ; "Shit happens, what else to do but to live with it, fight it, kill and let it bleed"
And Edgs awoke, with almost an unbearable pain, one as worse as he felt when he died at the Underdark. "Urg..!!" He felt heavy and fell into the ground. Weak as he was, he tries to look, "Wh-where... am I?"