Do you ever love to be wonderfully sick?
Have you ever started something only to make it end miserably?
If so then you are like me. If not then put this down right now and never come back to it. This is a warning , for if you said no then you will may not survive.
Has that eliminated a few people? Good. Now here is another question.
Are you disgusted easily or get nausea at he site of blood?
It so this is also not for you. Now remaining reader, my last question.
Are you ready for an adventure?
I can't ensure you of your survival but, oh well, what can I say my mind is a dangerous place.
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Let me tell you a few things about myself:
ONE-I love anime and manga.
TWO-I am a heck of a good fighter.
THREE-Well I have an interesting life.
I had a younger brother and sister who were twins along with another younger brother and two older sisters. I took care of my younger siblings while my older sister went about flaunting our wealth. They kept the best rooms in the house for themselves while throwing the children in the basement and me, well I had no space for myself. My life was my younger sister and brothers. I loved them so much. It pains me too much still to speak their names but I am sure that you will find them out for yourselves latter on. My older sisters names were Venaquila and Xegmellia. I only say theirs names with hatred now. I don't normally hate but I had to hate them, for all of our sakes. They went out every night gambling and sometimes bringing home drunks. Now that I have explained my past I will tell you how things got set in motion.
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One day while I was cleaning one of the many messes that my tormentors left for me to clean up, I found a letter. It was laid out flat on the deck in the study and it read that we had no money left.
My heart sank. Those rotten girls had gambled away all of the money that our parents had slaved away to earn for our family. I got mad, then scarred.
Recently stories of demons and their deals had run through the city and I feared that my sister's would take it upon themselves to use one of those deals to restore or even greaten "their" funds. But even if they did do just that their was nothing I could do about it. What could I do? I was just an ugly, skinny, young and unexperienced teenager. I knew nothing of the world and it's workings, all I cared about were my siblings. I had raised them as my own and loved them to like how a mother loves her children.
They were perfect and beautiful . I would give my life for them. And so I came to the conclusion that if anything were to happen that I would do just that.