Kriss shook his head, “Only if you’re a masochist. If you blow your brains out, then the ambrosia will just grow you another one… bringing all the memories back with it. It would be a slow process, but it would happen.”
Chad made a face and then thought about it for a moment, “If I saved someone’s life by being their shield, then it would be worth it to me… and them.”
“There is a catch,” Kriss said cautiously. “If you do decide to do this, then after you’ve tasted it, I will have to wipe your memory of the ambrosia and this whole conversation.”
“Why?” Chad asked in confusion.
“I have to wipe your mind whether you take the elixir or not because, there are a lot of things out there that can read minds and its best if something as powerful as ambrosia is left in the realm of myths and leg
