@skypxllar liked for a starter!
Faller. That is what they had called her.
She wasn’t quite sure of what the term meant, but then again, she couldn’t even remember her name. They had told her, actually--Cynthia. How they had known, she wasn’t sure. But being that she could barely remember anything of her past life...she went with it.
“There’s someone you should meet.”
That’s all she was told that morning, just a few days after coming to, in a small field outside of what her rescuers had called ‘Hearthome City.’
The hospital she was staying at in the city had prepared a small room for them to meet, and at first she wasn’t quite sure why, but as soon as she saw the woman walk in, she understood.
In her confusion, she stood up, eyes narrowing, fists balling up. “Who are you,” she asked flatly. “And why do you look just like me?!”