BlackRose System
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Hi. We are the BlackRose System, we're a D.I.D system. If you don't know what that is it's "Dissociative Identity Disorder". It used to be known as "Multiple Personality Disorder" but that was changed when they realised it wasn't exactly a case of 'multiple personalities'. As a system we decided that we would make this and you can ask any of us any questions.
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