I was not sure about what he asked me, “What is a name?” I asked to myself, without having an answer I simply said:

* I don’t have one. - the moment I said that Mike looked a little shocked.

* What do you mean you don’t have one? - he asked as fast as he could.

* I mean I don’t have one, in my pessoal tab I just have three interrogation points.

* Oh, then we’ll have to arrange that for you. - he said the moment we stepped out of the cave.

When we got out I saw a beautiful green plain with a big village in the middle. I, in shock, stopped and just admired, even though I was just “created?” I would never expect something like this.

* Hurry up. - he said - I have to report this to the chief.

* Okay, okay I’m going. - I said a little disappointed that I could not keep seeing that beautiful scenery.

So we continued our journey, and as soon as we got near the village Mike made a weird request.

* You can take any form can’t you. - he said a little worried.

* Yes, I’m pretty sure I can. - I was concerned with that question.

* Could you take a small form and get inside my pocket. - He was not very clothed, he was wearing something like a skirt with a short behind, in that short had a small pocket, he wanted me to get inside that.

* I’ll try.

I concentrated enough to be in a really small form, like a black pearl, and got inside his pocket. The moment I touched him he started to shake.

* Is everything okay? - I asked, worried.

* Y-Yes, just a chill in my spine.

And so we kept walking, we got inside the village, it was really small, but a nice place nonetheless. A few minutes walking, someone talked to Mike.

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* Hey Mikey, what took you so long? - it was a crispy voice, kind of like needles.

* Hi chief. - Mike said with a hurry. - I need to speak with you alone.

* Ok, Mikey, Ok.

We went inside a nearby tavern, and went to a room. Inside, the chief asked.

* What is it with that hurry Mikey?

* Could you stop with that chief, anyways, look at this. - and he pointed to the pocket where I was. - come on little one, you can come out now.

I got out of Mike’s pocket and took the form of a tall humanoid again, I then established a communication with the one Mike called Chief and said.

* Hello, I just started to be what you call living. - I said to break the ice.

Chief’s face instantly went pale, like he saw a ghost. She was different then I imagined, she was 4,9 feet, she had long braided blond hair, a bulky body and piercing blue eyes, her skin was brown, she was wearing a dark blue overall, with tons of pocket inside each one a different tool, some hammers, some knives.

* H-How is it possible for a forgotten to be here?

* I thought every last one of you was banned to the outer lands.

The moment she said that words a rush of knowledge came to my mind

Name: ???

Species: Forgotten

Class: ???

Level: 1

Abilities: ???

Passives: Unknown Place, Ghostly Self

Health Points: 10/10

Mana Points: 50/50

“Forgotten, a species that was sealed about 50 years ago, it is unknown where, but they were very dangerous because physical damage does not affect them, no known predators. Although they are not sentient beings they can cause a lot of damage.”