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a girl born to the village, blonde hair, fair skin, and voice as deep and dark as the devil's. soon she would be called "witney the cursed."

at her birth the villagers gathered, screaming in fear, "shes evil!" they shouted, "shes a murderer" they called

witney the cursed stood stoic, as her mother defended her

"i hope she's not evil," her mother lamented, as witney with her evil, dark voice loomed across the town

a man by jack knew of her demonic power the moment she opened her mouth and spoke words that drew the listener in like a black hole

he gave her an apron, in hopes of appeasing the demon, a sacrifice to keep her at bay

but she came to him again! with a shirt in hand, "i dont like nudity" she commanded

the man, overcome with fear tossed her his hat, screaming, "i do not take from demons, only sacrifice!" and she left him in peace

soon a blade lay within the pouch of her apron. had they not known the true nature of her demonic soul they would have mistaken her for any doctor's apprentice

but an unnamed man in the town called for an arrow, demanding she be put down, "shes a murderer" he called out to the townsfolk, hoping to sway their unaffected hearts

the milkweed was soon gathered, and an arrow was formed. the man lunged at the first blonde, blue-eyed girl he lay eyes on. the bow was drawn! and the arrow pierced her heart

"why?" she cried, in a girl's shrill. the nameless man had slain the wrong girl. the medics tried to save her life, but alas, they had no knife to stop the blood. she died on the farm she was born in

but the nameless man was not done, "dont kill the demon!" jack cried, for he knew to kill a demon would only anger it further. it would come seeking vengeance!

but the nameless man did not heed his words, and the arrow struck true. she lay bleeding, and again, in a flurry the medics tried to save her, but they were too late, too unprepared for the violence that consumed the nameless man

and her fury manifested, swarmed into the form of a menacing bear. it clawed its way into the farm, devouring all in its path. the medics managed to save the hunter from its wrath and it was led away from the farm, but alas, even two arrows did not slow the demon's servant

seeing the chaos, jack ran into the hospital, scooping up witney's evil bones. a purifying ritual had to be done to appease the demon's fury! he took the bones to his sister, to tell her of the plan, then went to face the bear

a sacrifice had to be given. a life for a life.

may evil, the likes of witney, never scorch this earth again

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((saw a cursed person for the first time in-game! it was cool!))

nah u coulda been worse. if u were my kid i woulda supported u in ur quest to kill me. good luck avenging ur murdering dad next time paul. even if he was a lying bastard. "killing unnamed kids" my ass.

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made u a grave ma

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with no kids you can make it all the way up to iron tools before getting old. i was around 30 when i broke out of jason jail

i implemented this idea in my recent eve play and ta-da! i had a nice farm going by age 30 via abandoning all my kids. then i popped out a boy and a girl at the age 35 or so. wouldve been able to start smithing if i wasnt mauled by a wolf but it was amazing! abandon your kids everybody!

i was born amy to a small village with a bear. it nearly claimed the life of one of my cousins and it was terribly frightening. but soon the bear was slain and the town returned to a life of mundane peace.

as i grew along with my crops i wondered, is this all that will become of me? was i born amy to do nothing but fertilize some plants and water them in a constant cycle? trapped in a cruel game of survival against nature and the devious mind of other humans?

as the queen paraded her young son in her arms i grew determined not to end this life like others. i would change a child's life.

so when i grew of age i took it upon myself to save all the children to came into my arms. i cooed over my oldest daughter, Helen, naming her after the famous beauty whose looks caused the destruction of Troy. i told her of the story of Troy and how a single golden apple cost so many lives. she asked "y mom?" with no answer to provide her i merely said "use your beauty wisely and live gloriously"

after she was grown the aged queen found a young boy. a second cousin of sorts. i asked him where his mom was and the queen told me she found him. a sad fate it was, to be abandoned. but he cried, "no." i saw his iron will and told him he is chosen to lead us. but he only cried "name" "name" "name".

i am not your mother! i shouted at the boy. but he did not cease his wails. "name". "name" he called

i took him north to look for his mother, where he said she ran.

i took pity on the boy and named him Athens. told him he can be the master of his own fate, even if he was abandoned by his mother.

By then the queen's young son had grown. His name was Jax and he was filled with fiery spirit, as wild as the wolf hat upon his young head. His first wish was to be the next king, to follow after his mother's steps. but she denied him, saying "only women can inherit the crown. it is tradition". but he wished to change his mother's mind. we wished him luck.

Despite our searching, we could not find Athens' mother until he was too grown to be named. he cried at his mother, saying "mum!" "mother!" "you abandoned me" but she ran off. i saw darkness growing in his eyes. he cried for revenge. despite my pleas that he could be kind, good, and wise, he chose to embrace evil. he had decided to be evil the moment his mother abandoned him.

while he plotted his mother's demise i found my young brother, also abandoned. i lamented my fate, to rescue children who were doomed to be discontent with the world. he went off and Athens came to me, confiding in me his plans to grow an empire and to overthrow the queen. he wished to name the empire the "motherless ones". and he asked for my support. but i remained silent. i had just birthed my second, another girl that i named cassandra.

jax reappeared now, a full grown man with a beard. he declared to his mother that he wished to be hunter, to provide for his family. the queen and I endorsed his dream and he went off happily.

i too, took my daughter into the woods. i held her in my arms and told her, "young one, you will have a life of chaos. the boy i rescued wishes mayhem. you can choose your part in this play. whether you support him or fight him is up to you. you are the only master of your destiny."

as my smallest, asha, was born i witnessed my mother stab my young brother. still a tiny thing. she claimed he was a griefer, that he was upset with his fate and hid pies from the family. despite that i wept for his loss of life.

athens came to me then, "my adopted mother," he said, "the queen tried to kill me. we must overthrow her."

"support me", he pleaded, "i will create a parliament. vote king Athens" he cried. Jax, moved by his speech, and reminded of his own childhood wish to rule, supported him.

but he hesitated to follow Athens' plan. "we cant kill her. it will be illegitimate rule. she is still my mother," he pleaded.

The two stood beside one another at the forge, discussing plans over my brother's bones.

My last would be born at this time, another daughter i named Hera.

Helen came to me with a child in hand and i gasped, "helen you grew into your name. so beautiful"

"but i still haven't captured a man's heart" she said.

as i typed the words, "you could marry athens" the boy and Jax came to us.

"Amy, the plan is cancelled," Athens said. "because the queen... is DEAD" he laughed

Jax screamed in rage. pulling out his knife and ensuing chase. "my nephew killed my mother!" he cried and rushed after Athens, who pranced away gleefully.

Athens later came to me after losing Jax. "i am king," he said.

"what will you do?" i asked

"uncle wants to kill me. Amy, help me!" he cried. i remained unmoved and he said, "listen, i didnt kill the queen." his pleas reminded me of the lost babe i found, holding onto the queen for dear life.

"i know that Athens." i sighed, and reached out to Jax, who had run back into the farm.

"Jax. Athens did not kill your mother" he stopped. and paused

"he had no knife. no bow. he is a liar but he is not evil" i pleaded. "remember your words to your mother. to become a hunter for this family and to provide food for our family. is this how she would have wanted you to be known? as the killer of your own kin?"

then he put away his knife. and the two men, now both grown with full beards stood face to face.

Jax shook his head. "you shame me" he snarled "i will not call you nephew anymore"

the two stood in the square where the bear and my only sibling was slain. a gap between the two. a rift created by lies and mistrust.

"i was born evil like my mother," athens explained

"my dearest athens, you always had a choice"

"amy have i failed you?"

"no."

he sighed, and looked back at his uncle. "im sorry uncle, i have wronged you and this town."

"i accept." jax replied, "on the condition you may be gone from my face of anger"

"am i banished?!" athens cried.

as jax stormed off athens turned to me. "uncle has banished me. there is only one solution"

"repentance" i offered

but the boy, he sneered. "kill uncle jax." right as jax walked back. the two stormed off in another chase. and i was left alone in the farm. asha comforted me, saying "i cannot change the chaos, but i can bury the bodies."

"you can retell their stories" and she agreed. i gave her my bag and my shoes. the last of my clothes. as my withering bones settled, ready to be put in a grave, i watched her with her small daughter and Athens returned with Jax's knife.

"Amy, jax is dead. i am now king!" he cried.

he finished his mission, and he was now king. he put down the knife for a moment to grab food and asha snatched it, squirreling it away in the bag i gave her moments before.

jax stormed back, screaming "where is it! where is it aunt amy!!"

"i do not wish to see more death" asha pleaded. a pacifist in my own blood. i remained silent as athens cried, "i am king! i am your king! i command you all to build me a palace!"

but my little granddaughter challenged him, "i am queen" she laughed, much as Athens once did. all in the center of town.

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