Max
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This is about a girl who is different from everybody else. She's not like any ordinary girl. She is what scientists call "Diclonius'. They say that they are human like beings, but with two horns on their head and telekinetic abilities. Also, Diclonius' have invisible, telekinetic hands, known as vectors. They believe that God sent them down to Earth to wipe out the human race. Scientists label them as sadistic serial killers. So they capture them and experiment on them. That is what happened to me. My name is Max. And this is my story. This is my life living like a monster in diguise. I do not own anything or anybody from Elfen Lied. Only thing I own is Max. Thank u. Hope u enjoy:)
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What did they mean? I knew who I was, didn't I? I was Rosalia Mallory, a girl left on the doorstep of our town's foster agency to find a new home. From there I went through three homes before at the age of 16 instead of having to live in the group home I secured enough money to, along with the money the foster carers were given for me, to buy an apartment building. Alongside a job bartending and waitressing I had enough money to attend college and am currently studying Religion and Mythology, Creative writing and Art. Just a normal teenage girl with a normal life. But at the same time, I'm not. Who am I? Seems like the most cliché question a teenager can ask right? Except when your missing months, if not years, of your life suddenly that seemingly simple question takes on a whole new meaning. After all, if you don't know your whole past how can you answer that for yourself?

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