Red hair is a curse. Kids from school would call me a freak. They said for every freckle I had I had stolen a soul. Most kids were either scared of me or made fun of me. When my only friend left me alone I couldn't take it anymore. So I ran away. Not caring where I ended up. It just happened to be Mount Ebott. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR MEDIA USED IN THIS STORY.
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