I stood there, in the cold.  Alone.  Tied to a wooden pole.  Bleeding to my death.  The Ash Demons had gone and the Wood Villagers were able to return back the the Forest.  I hope they would be able to rebuild. Even if I did stay here and bleed to death, I'd accomplished something.  Freedom for many.  I smiled at my victory.
"Hey," I heard someone say.  I look around.
"Hello?" I say and try to get up, my blood dripping down my back.  I screeched in pain.
"Easy," a female voice said.
I look up to see a girl about my age, a little younger, with wolf ears and a tail.  I had heard about people like her.  Fascinating.
"Here, I'll help you," she unchained my hands and helps me to my feet, "those are some deep cuts," she said.
"Aaaargh!" I say as I touch one.
"You'll make it worse!" She said, "come with me," she balanced me and put my down in the snow, "that should cool your wounds," she smiled. "My name's Ombrexi,"
"Matias," I said.
"Strange," she said, "I feel like I know you from somewhere,"
"I used to be known as Glitch," I said.
"So don't you recognise me?" Ombrexi said.
"My memory was wiped when I became Glitch and when I was fixed," I brush my brown hair.
"Oh, right," she said.  She smiled.  And I smiled back.