Syndras story

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Ever since she was born Syndra could see and talk to spirits due to a growing evolution called necropsen. Syndra didn't have many freinds growing up due to the stereotypes of her "disease" and well, she talked to dead people. Syndra had a hard life growing up, stereotypes, bullying, hatred and even segregation from certain classes. Overall you could say she leads a pretty shitty life but enough about back story you're here for her real story so buckle up, it's a gonna be one
H E L L O F A R I D E .

"Hey Jane." Syndra said to her decapitated friend "Well howdy there Syndra darling! How was school honeybee?" replied Jane. "The usual. Asshole ablest, fearful teacher, cowardice religious kids, etcetera etcetera. So yeah." answered Syndra. After a long and annoying conversation with the old lady Syndra walked home to her father.

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When she got home she was greeted by her dead dog Nico a bearded collie shes had since she was 3, he died a couple of months ago but visits everyday to show he still loves her. "Hey Nico buddy how your day been?" Nico stared excitedly but blankly at his old owners response and just wagged his tail. "Lillie blossom you home?!" Syndras dad was standing in the kitchen over a covered pan awkwardly awaiting his daughter arrival. "Uh yeah dad what's under that terribly disguised pan behind you?" Syndra replied smirking at her terribly bad at acting dad. "Uhm well... shit, it was supposed to be a surprise but, here Lillie, take a look." Under the pan was a batch of skull and flower shaped cookies reading "Happy 17th Birthday Syndra" in weird comic sans font. Syndra looked at her dad with a smile and said "Dad you are a really big dork but I love you for it." she hugged her dad and went to her room to find a present with a note that said "Sorry I couldn't get off today sweetie but I hope this can make up for it! I love you! -Mom" Syndra looked at the present with a smile and opened it eagerly to find two things a new phone and a sugar skull with pink and black markings. "Even though we don't spend much time together she always knows what love, skulls and the internet." Syndra thought sitting on her bed. As Syndra is sitting on the bed setting up her phone she hears a knocking on her window to which she tries to ignore by putting in the date to her phone "11/1/2047" she says aloud trying to ignore the increasingly louder knocks, but eventually she caves and lets in the spirit causing the annoyance. "Hey Syndra! Heard it was your b-day today and thought id remind ya tha-" Syndra cut the male spirit off to say "One year closer to death so I should just kill myself so I wouldn't have to deal with more shit?" "DAMN!" the spirit said "You said it better than I could've! guess you are getting to know me~" "Thanks Arren." Syndra said going to shut the window. As Syndra closed the window she heard a shrill but somehow deep noise from down the street and decided to take a look. Out the window was her neighborhood which mostly consisted of 2 story apartments, old people, and graffiti, yknow the normal shtick for an affordable urban area. Yet when she looked down the street she saw... well she wasnt sure but it looked like a... cloud? Over the new neighbors house down the street. "Huh." Syndra said "What is it Muerta?" Questioned Arren. "I thought it wasn't supposed to rai- yknow what nevermind" She replied to the spirit, while shutting and locking the window she heard it again but just shrugged it off, figures to be thunder and what not.

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November / 2 / 2047

Syndra was excited, not only was she 17 but today was the day she would be able to test out her camera shed been making, a camera the would change the world. This camera could (hopefully) take pictures of ghosts using DNA from her eyes to make a lens strong enough to find and filter the picture and find said spirit and finally prove the assholes at school she doesnt talk to demons, yeah that was a lie she doesnt give a fuck about she just wants to take pics of dead dogs. On her way home from school Arren found her and then consisted to bother her "Hey Muerta, woah what's with the cam?" He questioned her. "Its my photography project for school, using DNA from my eye i built the lens to take pics of spirits like you, and well, mostly dogs." She answered "You really like dogs huh? Well yknow if you die you can shapeshift into anything right?" Arren said. "Stop trying to get me to kill myself im not that depressed." She replied "No im being DEAD serious, here, watch." Before the spirit could transform they heard a loud crash and a little Japanese girl with tattered and dirty clothing dragging a teddy bear ran up to the two crying. "Help! Ms? Dead seer? Help please?!" The girl yelled "Woah woah woah ok, tell me, what happened? Where are your parents?" Questioned Syndra in a soft tone. "No, english, hard... follow! Follow!" The girl ran off leaving the two to follow her into whatever happened to her and her family.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2017 ⏰

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