Intro.
📖 Nikol Skulls' Diary
I write this diary because my memory is no longer stable.
Since the attack there are memories that are mixed. Conversations that fade away. Sometimes I wake up feeling like I forgot something important and I don't know what it was.
I'll try to keep a clear timeline. If I repeat something or change details, it's not a lie. It's fear.
I write so as not to get lost.
I wrote again because I need to start from the beginning.
I'm mirham. Half orc, half human. Smaller than normal for both bloods. I never fit in.
My mother mistreated me. It wasn't correction, it was contempt. I lost my right eye due to their violence. I don't remember the exact moment; My mind covers it with fog.
My father, leader of the clan, expelled me.
Disgrace.
That word followed me more than any wound.
I learned to distrust. I learned not to hand over anything that could be used against me.