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Quarantine_819
Legacy Name: Quarantine_819


The Common Experiment #911
Owner: Silhouette

Age: 15 years, 10 months, 1 week

Born: June 21st, 2008

Adopted: 13 years, 2 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 31st, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 12
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 11
     
  • HP: 0/11
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


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"She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful."

There is a name. A wretched name, embittered by thousands of years of bloodshed and hatred. An unholy name. War.
Men had slain each other in her name, women wept at her beauty, and children laid to sleep in her wake. Once upon a time, she was the one people worshiped as they strung each others' heads on pikes and donned lambs' blood on their doorways; the one who had her likeness recreated through a thousand cultures and her deeds ingrained in a thousand songs; the only one who could bathe herself in the blood of a newborn and dress herself with the innards of a thousand fools and men would still grovel at her feet. She had the world in her iron grip. She was the horror on every face, the queen of every country, and yet no one knew her when she passed. They saw a beautiful woman, with hair set ablaze like the sun and green eyes lit afire with pride. And they would all die for it.

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