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pandemonium personage
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riddle me this “Hmm…” the hat spoke. It was tattered and torn, while patched with cloth of different shapes and sizes, however beneath it’s decadent exterior, shone a wisdom under it’s deep voice, it had a certain knowledge to it, an all- knowing aura as it’s ability to look into the mind of people no matter what pretense.“Brilliant, shrewd and strong willed… you share an uncanning resemblance to your mother Miss Fier…” “My mother? I have no memory of my mother…” |
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of secret truths and blushes An accident many years ago involving a nasty knock to her head made the colors of the world leave her sight forever. What she sees now can be described as looking through a color filter in those old television sets. Black, white and grey. Even in the idyllic realm, her dreams are dreary. Colored memories of the past are distant and mere recollections, someone else’s memories from someone else’s life. |
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