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+ 2	Anything but Orange
+ 2	Anything But Orange
0	Dried Rose Chains part 1
+ 3	Dried Rose Chains
+ 1	love that was ch.4
+ 2	love that was c-3
+ 2	love that was-c2
+ 3	love that was
+ 1	The truth runs a muck

I was borne in a world full of evil paranoid imbeciles. Human nature I guess, they see something that scars them and they shun it completely. What they would call us, I don’t know exactly, Vampires, titans, shape shifters, elves? Many just call us demons.  Years ago we all lived in peace, the humans and us. We guarded them. We were guardeans, now they call us dark bloods on acount of our black blood, sounds terofying i geuss  we protected the queen’s causal, and we guarded the fore corners of the kingdom. after a massecure of our kind hundreds of years ago, Soren took the throne. for generations now we dark bloods have to hide for our lives ever since Soren. He convinced the kingdom, that every dark other then himself is evil and deadly. If there are any others out there we are hunted like deer. 

                  Seven years ago I was a happy lovely lady. My village was mostly made up of dark bloods in hiding. I lived happily with my husband. He was strong handsome and the love of my 180 year life. But one night they attacked our village killed everyone, including my husband, and I was the only one who escaped. Now I am the only dark in all of Europe who survived. There are horrible rumors about me. I travel from village to village always escaping the guards of the king. But why dose he want me? What can I do for him, he has commanded my capture, and I have an enormous reword on my head. Thought I don’t know why the king wants me.  

                  Fore years later, I have a somewhat stable life as a peasant girl the outskirts of the kingdom. It looked like a normal day around the small cobble stone town, when I wound up captured.  I’m held in the king's palace and the basted wants me to marry him so he can obtain a rare power only some dark bloods have. I’m held prisoner in the kingdom until a mysterious archer rescues me. I hope to find whoever it was. I hide among the humans, while in my search, hoping to one day face the king and prove that my kind are not monsters. 

                  Thought we are hunted and hated, I still think we should protect the humans just as our ancestors did. I want to protect the humans; the only good thing that comes of me being hunted is perhaps I can be united with my dead love. 

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