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Everyone knew her. Throughout the whole universe, people knew of the Girl Who Time Forgot, the Mother of the Universe, whether it be through stories that had been passed through hundreds of generations, or through her face which they saw in their dreams. They all knew her.
Nobody knew how though; this girl had come to them from seemingly nowhere without a trace of an explanation, but she was universally trusted, with her kind face and kinder soul that touched peoples hearts with simple words. Religions had been born out of her sacrifices, there were songs sung and her legacy outlasted wars, planets and entire galaxies.
She appeared in every time zone, every single era, from the birth of the universe until its death. She was a manifestation of luck, of hope, of liberty. She had appeared to everyone in some form or another, her face burnt behind eyelids, and they knew she was someone to be respected, to be admired, and above all to be feared.
But she was not invincible. Races depended on her actions being stopped, and no race more than the Daleks. Her mere existence brought warrior races to their knees in fear of her, but the Silence did not fear her the way others did, they had no fear for her. They did not fear what the universe would be like without her to keep the balance and the peace, and so they stopped her.
They stripped her down to her essence, reduced her to her most vulnerable state. They took her memories away from her, her history, her personality, her soul and left her to die as an empty shell.
They never anticipated that she could have survived the whole affair.
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FanfictionHer life never made sense, and neither did his. Perhaps they could find an explanation together.