Warnings:
Physical violence
Swearing
Suicide
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As a child I didn't understand family or acceptance since it was just me then it created a deep feeling of hopelessness since being just experiment to the night coalition.
The nights never saw me again as I ran in cold weather barefoot to somewhere more safe until someone found me. one the green day operatives saw me hiding and immediately reacted so cold seeing my night disease in me.
I was only taken in by the days union just because I seemed like some sort of light but I really wasn't, my whole childhood was spent in isolation in an unknown house with a lady that took care of me until I was more human.
everyday I would see a boy with round glasses trying to socialise with me through the windows he didn't understand why I was stuck at home but still kept wanting to be my friend, He was honestly kinda annoying.
At the age of 10 I was finally out of my isolation, the first step on the streets were fine but not nice with all the despair filling in. The other civilians had stepped away from me as I walked past, I was nothing but an outcast to the civilians but still there was just that boy that had open arms.
Months and months went by and Oliver (the boy) became my closest friend I'd finally decided to open up because of his open world, gradually days seemed to get brighter..no more reaching to the sun cause Oliver was there smiling like the far stars he was. We had fun together and always snuck out at night to hang out until the sun came up.
All of life from 12 years of age was decent but still shabby. The more I grew the more I was fit to become an operative so supreme leader had offered me a job as an operative seeing how I was a capable operative that could get more information about the nights.
• My name? Adorable day, something that was my personality but I still had that hopelessness that needed to be buried deep for my reputation.
I'm a operative in the days union but unlike other operatives I was more humanly and not robotic, the reason for this is that my body was already built for this war and did not needed any machines to make me stronger but the only disadvantage was that I wasn't under any leader control,
Still I am not the strongest but nor weakest in the days.
My weapon of choice is a katana usually, it felt like the perfect weapon for me since having little experience on guns.
7th of November XXXX
???: "The [DAY] operatives? Which one?" I asked joyous. He described a girl that seemed so familiar to me like she was someone that the nights had met from a long time ago. He was talking about the new operative that had appeared and been roaming around at night to attack us if we came into close contact to the city. " So that [OPERATIVE] is a threat basically?" I puzzled the pieces. Joyous nodded and sighed "I have to ask you to [ATTACK] her for [TONIGHT]." Joyous knew that I am able to kill how much as I pleased but he wasn't ordered to ask me to murder her,
I agreed and started going to my task with excitement, "Egregious!-" joyous yelled but it was to late since I already went my way.
• Egregious night, a proud night operative that is quite cheeky and sneaky. He was built from the body of a boy who had committed suicide in desperation of ending the pain. he is one of a kind to make you smile so happily to making you scream til you wanted to die. You could pass him off as humanly but he still is robotic. He is packed with a katana too although he is more skilled in guns, he just prefers it that way.
The [OPERATIVE] was unsuspecting but still keeping an eye out for any threatening presence, she walked and walked as I watched from a far. She blended in well in the night as a surprise she looked my way her yellow eyes were gleaming from many miles away.
She had threatening tones but yet had charm.
I took the chance to come at her "!" our swords scrapped one another. The [Operative] was cute with only the small fear in her eyes of me. Her quick thinking was able to save herself some time by kicking me away "Who are you!!?" The [OPERATIVE] yelled.
I giggled at her fear "A [NIGHT] and you dear?"
"Don't call me that you little shit." She disliked my naming for her. She backed away from me,
"To answer your question, I'm a days operative." Replied the girl. The operative was so bright from an distance and yet her complaining made me quake a little.
I lifted myself off and ran towards her and restrained her down on the ground, she whimpered but was not willing to give up just now "Have we met before?" I wondered out loud. ".." she gave no answer. the [DAY] turned and slammed herself against me, my grip wasn't enough as she struck her sword near my arm threatening me "You better go." She growled under her breath. There were loud footsteps behind her and it was obviously other [OPERATIVES] of the [DAYS] "Farewell, but playtime isn't over." I whispered and went my way off. She stood there confused..does she not know what she had gotten herself into?
What playtime?
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