Hi.
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I couldve started my story off with a mind blowing question, a crazy theory, or even something like "The world is ending!".
But I choose to start it off with, Hi.
Maybe even a simple interduction... but I honestly, just dont care. Now your probably thinking, oh wow what a bitch! But I honestly dont care about that either.... As a child I was often called names. You see, I was born with different colored hair. Half black, half white. I also had strange nubs on top of my head.
When I was growing up, I had alot of issues. My parents were murdered and I was taken away to a lab to be tested. Once the government found out I had magical abilities, I was sent to be used as a weapon in the war... It was terrifying... the demons usaully out smarted the humans. But I was smarter. And my magic abilities, ((dispite my name noire meaning darkness, my magic is using light. Though I can only use it with one side of my body..)) Almost made me stronger.
