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Cleo's story(First line prompt)

Title: Cleo's story

Category: Backstory

Trigger Warnings: Mentions of war

WC: 501

She had no intention of choosing sides until she was sure who was going to win.

She wanted to be neutral in the war.

But the destruction of her world was becoming more of an evident threat.

Cleo stood tall, fighting for the safety of her people.

Behind her, the world burned down faster than anyone could have prevented.

You see, it wasn't always like this.

Her world had once been the peaceful island of Wvyowe, named after the peace treaty that caused their old neighbours, the Yrux, to finally be friendly to them

Wvyowe had been inhabited by the Gyagxy, a society that lived completely isolated.

The Gyagxy was created when a group of Irish sailors were hit by a storm and found themselves at a mysterious island.

Cleo had been a Gyagxy herself.

But then, the Yrux had attacked again, violating their peace treaty.

Some rebels had told them that an experiment had caused their people to become feral.

This experiment was also the reason that all their colour had disappeared from them.

Now, she was one of the last of the Gyagxy society alive.

These mindless drones that once were the Yrux had barely lost anyone.

"Eai nuxxym wcyd, okm kat eai tuxx goe!" Cleo shouted, pulling out her sword.

No one killed her friends.

Growling, the Yrux fought back.

The following battle was long and gruesome.

Cleo managed to kill some of the Yrux, but she was outnumbered.

They easily beat her, and almost killed her.

However, Cleo remembered something her best friend gave her.

It was a necklace that would allow her to come back to life as a half-zombie.

If she were to become a full zombie, she would lose all control over her body and hunt for brains.

However, this necklace would allow her to keep her soul.

The only side effect is that it would take a bit to take effect.

It was the only way.

Her society needed to continue.

Sighing, Cleo took her final breath as a full human.

Time skip brought to you by weird words

When Cleo awoke, the world around her was different.

Very different.

"Oh, you're awake! My name is Xisumavoid, but you can call me Xisuma or X. Are you feeling alright?" A man said in a caring voice.

The man, of whom I will just call X because I'm the author and it will avoid confusion, was wearing armour that almost covered all of him. The armour was green and black, with a purple visor.

"U'd favve, qiw u hok'w ikmyvfwokm eai. De kody'f Cleo, qe wcy toe! O gvaim dydqyv as wcy Gyagxy fahuywe. Ow xyofw, u tof..."

X stared at her.

"...you don't speak English, do you?" He asked.

X opened his communicator and checked the code.

A couple of minutes later, he had changed her code so that she could speak and understand English.

With this newfound ability, Cleo quickly became friends with the other Hermits, leaving her pat behind her.

WC:501

This is terrible, but I'm still gonna post it anyway.

So, I was prompted with that first line and this happened.

I'm just going to sign off now-

Hope you have a wonderful day/night!

-Daisy

Translations:

1: You killed them, and now I will kill you!

2: I'm sorry, but I can't understand you. My name's Cleo, by the way! A proud member of the Gyagxy society. At least, I was...