Khaleesi (Kali)
Eyes:grey with specks of bright blue Hair: pitch black, straight down just below her butt Height: 5'3" Fashion: goth/lolita Super model body type
I came into this world knowing one thing: I would never love anyone. As I grew up it became clear and clearer. People would call me ice cold. They were wrong. People would try to melt my cold heart, it would never work. People said I had an ice heart. They were wrong. I like to think I have an iron heart, something nobody can break. I never cried, I was never truly happy, for me it was all an act. My parents rejected me after they saw I was made of ice. My family was rich so they sent me off. Little did they know I was a genius. I became rich on my own and their own daughter disowned her parents. I lived in solitude, only a few maids and butlers for necessary things. I became the worlds greatest. Everybody knew me, everybody feared me. I could do everything. I was beautiful. People loved me, but I felt nothing for them. While I was alone I discovered the things that would allow me to show emotion. Anime and music were an outlet for me. I loved it.
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Iron Heart (Multiple Anime Fanfiction)
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