> Recall.
You scan over your memories, searching for any obvious gaps. Let's see, the oldest thing you can remember is... making a wish and becoming a magical girl.
That can't possibly be right. You obviously didn't just pop into existence as a teenager and immediately jump into fighting giant misery monsters. You had friends, and hobbies, and school, right? Yeah, you haven't attended in a few days, but you definitely remember school.
Although… you can't seem to recall what school you went to before that one...
You wrack your brain, trying hard to come up with a name, or any other details about it, but it's like trying to recapture a long-fled dream. As seems to be the case with most everything else, for that matter. Intellectually, you know that you had memories, and experienced a good something or other years' worth of life, you just... can't remember any of it.
...well, no, you suppose that's not completely accurate. So far as you can tell, the entire time period between your becoming a magical girl and becoming a witch still remains engraved into your mind in perfectly acceptable detail. Everything prior to that, however, seems to have been swept out of your head like dust on the wind. Which leaves you with roughly a month's worth of memories of being a magical girl and all that entailed, and...
That's about it.
Hmm. Well, that's better than nothing, at least. While it's not exactly pleasant to discover that you're basically an amnesiac, you could just as easily be entirely an amnesiac instead, so you suppose you'll just be thankful for small blessings. Such as the fact that you already had your mental breakdown for the day a few minutes ago, at least assuming your witch transformation was as fast as the only one you personally witnessed — if you weren't already feeling pretty tapped out on hysterics for the moment, you'd probably be freaking out pretty badly right now. Which, between turning into a witch and losing the vast majority of your memory, you feel would be fairly justified.
That being said, the fact that you somehow still seem to possess consciousness feels like a greater concern than either of those topics at the moment. Not that it's not nice to still have that, but it does beg a few rather pointed questions.
[-] Consider. So, you're a witch. Now what are you supposed to do?
[-] Persist. Surely with enough effort, you can at least remember your name. Someone has to have said it during the past month, right?
[-] Oh god, was EVERY witch you ever hunted still self-aware?! If so, then-!
[-] Write in.