"I'm floating..."
"Where am I..."
"A... Am I... Am I floating?"
"What are those Voices?"
"They're saying... What are they saying?"
"C... Chry... Chrysalis?"
"Oh, God... I..."
...
"Are you okay?" I heard them say. Or... I think. I... I can't... really remember. I was... So young. I don't know... What it is they said. "I think she is still breathing!"
"Oh, good!"
"Come on, help me pull her out!" They carried on as they... As they pulled me out. I... Don't remember anything before that. I remember very little after. It's... It's all so... So very... Hazy... I... I don't remember it, but... I remember their voices... And their faces... Their kind faces... I don't know why, but... They make me... Happy. I mean... Yeah, I know who they are now, but... It's like they're complete strangers to me... The One I don't feel connected to at all... And the other... Oh, Her... Yes, I know her... I can connect with her.. But... She's not... Not my Mother... I know she's not. They... They told me so...
They wouldn't lie to me...
I know They wouldn't...
I don't remember that much. Not much for those first few years. Nothing at all, before they first pulled me out. I was just a little filly then... Oh, they are always so sweet to me... They always do whatever they can to keep me happy, and safe... Auntie Tia... She has always kept an eye on me, she has always kept me safe. She has taught me to be strong... And Mother... She has taught me to be smart... She has helped me to understand the world. I always thought that all I'd ever need was them to help me, and I'd be fine... But, the Voices... They have stayed with me. All the Time. They never leave me. They... They still torture me, even now.
I-I mean, I guess the Voices were... Kind of a, a Blessing... Because... They would give me advice, when I needed it... They helped me, when I was... Hurting... But, they... They just... For every time they helped me, two more times they hurt me, for every two times they helped me, I was eight times hurt. Even though I don't remember my Past, I remember them for as long as I've been alive.
There's... There's also this one thing...
As you can guess... It involves the Voices...
This name... This haunting, horrifying... Sweet, and beautiful name... Keeps echoing through my ears... Chrysalis... I... I know I've heard it before... But... I don't know where, or when... All I know... is that it... It's important to me... Somehow, it involves me... And it is important for me to figure it out. I... I'm going to... One day... I will figure out... Why...
