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Mileena has a minion!

Minion the Lino

Mileena
Legacy Name: Mileena

The

Common Experiment #870
Owner: Destruction

Age: 10 years, 9 months, 4 weeks

Born: May 21st, 2015

Adopted: 10 years, 9 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: May 21st, 2015

Statistics

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

She was a predator in every sense of the word. She was calculating. She was brutal. She was swift. She was silent. She was perfection incarnate.

All these things were true. They had to be. Why else would she exist if not to be the perfect child? She had spent so much time with her twin, playing together in the courtyard and training in the private arena under the watchful eyes of their lord father, the emperor. Though she always wore a veil to hide a hideous deformity from birth, her twin was always there for her to remind her of what they were. They were family, sisters, royalty, exceptional in every sense. Yet she always felt something was amiss, until she grew old enough to understand why everyone in the empire spoke in hushed whispers around her.

Were those childhood memories even real? Were they lies? Did she really grow up with her sister in the palace, or was it all a sick concoction? To find out secondhand as to what she really was...

She shook her head and growled at the thought. Betrayal, falsehoods. She was not a princess; she was not royalty; she was just some sick thing. She was a creature formed in a tube from blood and sorcery at the command of the emperor. She would have been considered a flawless success if not for her marred face, the sharp, jagged teeth, the insatiable need to hunt. She was an abomination. She was a monster. She was a lie.

No! No, not a lie. If anything, she was the most honest thing ever brought into creation. She was the true child he had wanted, not that flawed little chick that decided to fly too far from the nest. Everyone in the kingdom had broken apart in a game of conquest and ownership to the throne once her father had fallen, and her beloved twin—if she could even be called that— had taken part in a clandestine plan against him to cause his downfall. Her “sister” was a traitor, a lying wretch who turned tail and ran to hide in the midst of his final breath. The emperor had been suspicious of her traitorous nature for ages. So he beckoned the court's sorcerer to create a child who could succeed him in the event of his death, someone who would be loyal to the end and destroy all who opposed his undisputed will.

Yes, that was it. That was her reason for being. She was to be a successor, a figure of utmost loyalty, born to hunt down those who betrayed him and his empire. She was born to fight, to defend, to rule, and she would slaughter anyone who challenged her birthright.

She was wanted. She was ideal. She was ruthless. She was perfect.

This had to be so. Everything she reasoned to herself, it all had to be true.

She needed to believe it, for what else could there be to explain her wretched existence?

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Character and story based off the lovely Mileena from the Mortal Kombat franchise © Midway Games and Warner Bros. Interactive Entertainment