User blog:Enddayss/7 Years Old But I Narrate An OC's Life With It.

HBDK (Hollowheart. Creature Of Hatred)
She looks up at her father, looking at her as if she was flawed.

And she was. Born with claws sharper than any other, and sharper teeth, feared by every dragon around. But she was just the underworld coming out...

it has begun.

She crawled around, she was 11, now. She playfully ran around with her friends, willing to accept her for her flaws. But...Nobody would let her have children. It was under restriction, they feared of horrors beyond. And that the creature before them would bring an age of terror.

And she did.

When she became 20. She still had no legacy, other than something to do. And endless time. So...nobody would suspect her to kill? Well...

And...

When she was 30. She had killed several dargons, she hadn't been caught. Dragons huddled in terror, and she was a great actor. She acted surprised once she "slipped" into the river.

60...

maybe...

its her time...

And her last thought...

It was regret. But that regret could change anyone...

Ha ha...

And ha.

CBDK (Icejaw, The Creator)
She was born different. A now extinct kind. Born different. So she stayed in her room, leaving only to hunt. Drink, You know,

And in that room, there were worlds upon worlds, stacked in a formal pile. Labeled.

11, she still created, some had been leaked, flew out her window. But she just rewrote them, one day they would decay. And she had learned to accept that, as, in a way, that would always be a truth, and if anyone found her, or her worlds, or not, they would live on.

20. She had spent years at a time, she fashioned a corkboard, holding worlds, characters, and...something she couldn't take her eyes off. She would rarely sleep. Just to make these worlds...

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