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Josette
Legacy Name: Josette


The Graveyard Kanis
Owner: Integrity

Age: 13 years, 5 months, 1 week

Born: October 18th, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 5 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: October 18th, 2010


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August 4th, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Stock Worker


Hell hath no fury like a reanimated corpse scorned!

Josette was born in France. Her mother died after giving birth. Her widowed father is a wealthy sugarcane plantation owner on the Caribbean. Her father no longer wanted to live in France and moved his family to Scotland, his birthplace. Growing up Josette was raised by several nannies. She died of scarlet fever at the young age of eighteen. Her father was stricken with grief yet again.

Josette never knew what it meant to fall in love until she awoken on what seemed like an operating bed. She blinked her eyes in confusion. Her last memory was laying in bed and feeling weak from her illness. She sat up, turned to the left and saw a monster! She shrieked and her jaw fell off onto her lap.

"Oh, dear! Don't do that!" cried out a man in a lab coat. He stitched her jaw back on. Josette looked at her hands... they were a pale green color and so was the rest of her body. She looked at the monster that had the same skin color as her. She fell in love instantly.

Josette struggled to get on her feet. She wobbled around a bit. The monster stood in silence and watched her. The strange doctor watched her as well. The doctor gently grabbed her arm to steady her and then led her to a mirror. She focused on the mirror. Josette saw that her eyes and hair were red. They were no longer the light brown color that she shared with her mother. She saw her body was poorly stitched together. She slowly brought her hand up to her face to touch the newly acquired stitches but her hand fell off her wrist.

"We're not getting any progress from this one... she's falling apart." the doctor said in a disappointed tone to the monster. The monster said nothing and Josette wondered if he could talk.
"Who are you? Where am I? How am I like this?" Josette scrambled to ask.
"My dear creation, I am Doctor Frankenstein. You are in my laboratory."
"Your creation?!" she shuddered.
"Yes, you along with him over there are my creations." The doctor said while pointing at the monster. Dr. Frankenstein picked up Josette's hand and put it back on her wrist. "I brought you two back to life."

Josette hasn't been dead for long. You need a fresh corpse to be able to contract the muscles stimulated by an electric current. But because of the way she died her muscles were weak and her body parts were constantly being sewed back on.
She had to practice walking and keeping balance. It was like she was a baby again learning to walk. Also, she had to deal with her limbs constantly falling off which was a burden to the doctor.

Josette didn't know why she was in love with the monster. Maybe because he was like her. The monster was sweet and gentle with her so that her limbs didn't fall off.

Slowly but surely Josette learned to walk with out falling apart. Although, if she bumped into things no matter the force she would break apart. It didn't hurt her but Dr. Frankenstein hated having to always put her back together. He thought it was more work than what it was worth. And the doctor told the monster that he would make a new bride.

Josette woke up in what seemed to be a wooden closet with out a door knob, but she was laying down. She was instantly confused. She tried sitting up but hit her head. She felt where she hit. Her hair was missing and her skull was exposed. She then remembered she was holding hands with her monster love and they were walking through the laboratory when Dr. Frankenstein hit her in the head with a shovel. He did this to her. He hit her on the head and buried her alive... well sort of alive. She felt so much rage and anger. That rage fueled her with strength and she was able to push open the top of the coffin and six feet of dirt with out a problem and with out her limbs falling off.

"I will have my revenge!" she snarled.

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