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Living Dead Girl...<br />
You could call me that, or something similar. I mean, what else would you call me? Undead... Zombie... they all mean the same thing, right? Someone who died, but didn't stay that way? It was interesting, I must admit... dying, that is. This mind, somehow I have lost all the memories of my life before, and yet I remember my death... and, somehow, my creation... despite not having been awake for it. See... I'm made of a few different parts, as I'm sure you can tell... with the multi-toned skin, the bits that had to be replaced. And, of course, he couldn't just replace them with normal skin, no... he had to dye it, or, for some parts, just leave it in the gray matter state that it was in before he toned it to human skin. But, mainly, I am still myself... the person I once was... just, put back together. I mean, it's hard to keep all the same parts when someone takes a chainsaw to your body in the middle of the night. Don't ask me why, I don't know... I couldn't really tell who it was. I just know that I went to bed, woke to the sound of the damn thing being started up, and hardly realized that I was the one screaming until it was too late to do anything about it. Oh... and my eyes. I guess he took those, whoever it was that murdered me... because 'The Doctor' said he was unable to locate them, and he had no way to reproduce them. It was definitely interesting, learning to do everything without my sense of sight.<br />
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Anyway... he put me back together, 'The Doctor'. He was apprenticing at the morgue, see. And, in order to have the body inspected and all, that's where they brought me. I guess he'd been experimenting with creating skin and all that sort of thing, like a more advanced version of what they do with burn victims. It took him a few months, which explains why I smelled like formaldehyde for a long time there... but he eventually reconstructed everything that had been broken, torn, ripped away... etc, excluding my eyes, of course.<br />
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He made some modifications, though, as you might be able to tell. The wings, for one... he's got them wired in with my spine, and even made it so I have a certain level of control over them, though not much... and, as you can see, they're rather useless for anything other than looking completely out of place. He also likes to mess with my hair from time to time, setting new 'wigs' in to start growing. Don't ask me how he does it, I really have no idea... but, somehow, he's figured out how to take these... wigs, and make me grow them like I would my own hair. Oh, and, as you can see... I'm not exactly free to do whatever I wish. I mean, I've got my free will, a mind of my own, and he doesn't stop me from doing much... but it takes nothing beyond a speed dial on his phone to signal the collar and cuffs he's attached in order to warn me against something, or call me back home. It doesn't hurt... most of the time.<br />
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I'm not really sure how he reanimated me, especially to such an extent that my body actually works like normal, beyond normal, actually... and my mind is still just as clear, if not moreso, as anyone else in the world. But... I've felt this odd touch ever since coming back. I don't think it was there before... though, as I've already stated, I don't remember times before my life now. Touch is an odd word for it, I guess... I've felt another presence, like a darker side to all my thoughts, emotions, feelings... since coming back. It scares me sometimes, but it hasn't pushed me over the edge yet, and 'The Doctor' always seems to have amazing timing when it comes to combating it when I get too close... though he's often nowhere nearby. I'm beginning to wonder if he's not monitoring more than just my movements all the time...<br />
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Story for an old avatar.<br />
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Born to the King and Queen of Rivvalm, Gwendylyyn is a human with powers that far surpass those of any other. Her mother and father both hold bloodlines of immense power, and with the two bloodlines being brought together, Gwendylyyn was born with abilities that surpass even those of her parents. She has been raised in an environment that only embraces the sides of her power which would help those around her. When someone is hurt, she heals them. When help is needed, she's there to do what she can. The more powerful depths of her abilities have been left untapped throughout the years, including those of both light and dark sides of magik. In recent years, there have been numerous attempts upon her safety.<br />
With her abilities soon to reach their peak, people have grown skeptical of how safe she is to have around. Others feel that her powers should be further tapped for one reason or another. The Dark Order has shown a more dangerous interest. Rather than attempting to harm her or quell her abilities, the Dark Order has begun attempts at removing her from the palace. Their intentions are still unclear, but the Royal Guard has been ordered to take whatever precautions might be necessary to keep Gwendylyyn out of the hands of the Dark Order.<br />
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