Sorrow Legends: The Battle Begins

Loki alive

Inosuke went alone to Caravall lake. He felt guilty. But blood made him hungry. Blood pumping, he sped through the water to a young bleeding boy. The boy screamed and kicked Inosuke in the head. Sorrow was behind him and punched him at the back of his head, knocking him out. Sorrow was himself. But still hungry.
"Th-thank you." The boy stammered. Then he let out another scream. Inosuke was white. All white. The white light covered him. When the light faded, it revealed a young boy, 12 years of age. Blond hair, blue eyes. Was this Inosuke?
"I-Inosuke?" Sorrow took a step closer.
"You know him? Is he... Your friend?" The boy stared at Sorrow. Wide eyed. Sorrow was silent.
"Where am I? Who are you? Where is he?" The young boy looked at Sorrow. Blue eyes shining in moonlight.
"No. Who are you?" Sorrow took another step closer.
"I am Loki. I am twelve. I live in Lumbridge and was an orphan. I went to bed, and awoke here. Now, who are you?" Loki spoke calmly.
"Sorrow." Sorrow was scared.
"Why are you covered in blood?"
"A boy came up to him and bit him? I think it was the boy we saw before he transformed t-" the younger boy got interupted.
" I stabbed myself when I fell on a sharp platform." Sorrow lied.
"What's goin on?" Inosukes voice echoed. And Inosuke stepped out of the bricks.
Sorrow growled.
"Sorrow? W-why... Do... I have a bad... Memory? I-I-I have seen you before?" He asked Sorrow.
"Yeah! You bit me on the arm! You nearly killed me!" Sorrow screamed.
"Well I didn't know." Inosukes firm voice shocked Sorrow. "Alright Sorrow. War begins."