Evil's Child
Evelyn eStrange was an orphan. She lived at Belemort community orphanage and she had lived there since she was an infant. Apparently, Brother Greyback had found her on the doorstep wrapped in a silver and green blanket. He, being the idiot that he was, had immediately started jumping around screaming something about it being a sign, and how some guy lived on. She had been told this story many times, But Greyback still refused to tell her what he meant by this. She didn't mind so much, Greyback was a weird dude, so it probably didn't mean anything. He wore Tripp skinny jeans, black tee shirts, and black leather studded jacket. He refused to shave his head ( not that it really mattered none of the Brothers had) and instead wore his long black hair in either a ponytail, or let it run in a wild tangled mess down his back.
Every child in the orphanage was afraid of Brother Greyback. Everyone, that is, except for Evelyn. Sure, she'd heard about how he used to kill (and occasionally eat) orphans who annoyed him, but hey, no one is perfect. Besides, Evelyn was pretty confident that those obnoxious little pests had gotten exactly what they deserved. In fact, she was often tempted to do the same, but chose not to, because sister Gertrude was very specific about murder without a valid reason would not be ignored, and unless you had a valid reason for your actions, you would be punished accordingly. It wasn't so much afraid of being punished so much as she was confused by all of the big words and felt it would be best to leave them alone so as to avoid another headache.
So, maybe Evelyn was a bit odd. Maybe she had messed up dreams with bright green flashes of light and a bald guy with no nose. Maybe a creepy lady with crazy hair and wild eyes haunted her memories sometimes. And maybe some of her fondest dreams and fantasies involved ordinary, boring people dying slow, painful deaths involving being knifed, skinned alive, and vaporized into dust.
Okay, so maybe Evelyn had some minor issues. But that is perfectly acceptable, considering the fact that she had spent the first eleven years of her life in a messed up orphanage with neither friends nor family to guide and take care of her. Everyone has flaws after all.
This is the story of Evelyn eStrange and how she learned the truth about her past, why she had always enjoyed torturing small animals so much, and what the name of those dreadful little ordinary, boring people were.