The air was light, and the clouds thin and wispy. A uni lay on the stone path that spread out through the town,which was now black with fire. She lifted her head, wide eyed and gaping. "Where am I?" she asked herself "this place..." she stood, completely unaware of how she ended up where she was. "There's something missing..." she whispered, now slowly walking among the remains of homes and buildings consumed in flame. Her brown coat twitched at the slightest movement, and her neck arched in defense.
H... Help..." a hoarse voice croaked from behind. The mare turned her head to see an old man hobbling up to her, leaning on his cane and hardly breathing. "A-Angel?" he asked, realizing who the mare was. She blinked "Angel? Is that my name?" she asked, now completely facing the man. "Y-yes, your name is... Angel. Do... you know... who I am?" he barely whispered, his old age was bringing him to death, it was easy to see. Angel shook her head "then... do you... remember... F... Faa" before he could finish he fell onto the stone. Droplets of rain fell down from the small clouds. Angel blinked, remember what? There was no time to question now, this man had to be buried.

Angel woke the next morning, she had slept on the path, since there seemed to be no other place to rest. She was eager to explore the town today, maybe she could figure out something about herself. Had all of her memories just vanished? She could remember nothing, no family no friends, nobody close to her she could remember. Her hoof steps slowly clopped against the stone pathway and then something hit her, a memory.
Fire, blazing through the town, hardly breathing, a black silhouette cackling in the distance, rage, hatred, faint.
Angel jumped back, was that... her seeing those things? Was that her own memory? This town, it was filled of the memories of her forgotten past, and until she discovers what happened to her, she will not leave this village.