Lost In Remnants

Lost In Remnants

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Fifth in the Remembrance Lost Series When the Remembrance walked willingly to her death at Lake Silencio, she left behind a family. Her mother and father in law, Amelia and Rory Williams, her wife and murderer, River Song, and her brother. The Doctor. And where she may have left me a task and access to her life's work, I do not believe that she intended for me to inherit her familial connections. Which means when the Daleks enlisted me as a telepath and telekinetic to assist them in destroying the Asylum, I was not happy that they were made aware of who exactly I was. The Remnant of Remembrance. My name is Ellody Croft, not Elizabeth Caine, the fact that I exist in the first place is testament to the fact that she is no longer a part of the universe. But try telling that to her brother. But there is only so much that I can add to the Archive by myself, trapped in only my small corner of the wide, expansive unknown, things that the Remembrance never found herself. Things that I could discover if I accepted the Doctor's offer to leave my clocktower home and move into the TARDIS, with direct access to the Archive and Matrix that I was uploading new pieces of research and mythology into already. I am not Elizabeth Caine, but I do have a job to do and my own history to escape. Let us just hope that the Doctor will not get me killed the same way he did his sister, for what could there be after just a Remnant?
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People often believe that I'm lovely. That I'm the nice one. I'm not. My name is Professor Elizabeth Caine, the Remembrance of the Dead, and what parts of me are left Time Lord instead of just a computer are far from lovely. You see, my life never allowed me to keep these parts of myself, because between my husband beating me to the point of miscarriage, my brother regularly blowing up the universe and all the constant strays he brings home, I have had to pick away anything fragile to the point I am as cold and as hard as the Matrix that I was once a part of. If I wanted to, I could make you stand before your greatest fear until your heart gave out from terror. Or balance on a tightrope when you've just spun around like a top. I could take whatever I wanted without a care and the only reason I don't is because I know it will upset my brother who did his best to teach me right from wrong. I may not be lovely, but I am still Lost In Translation of changing the programming of who I was into who I am now. Let's see if this time I can work it out.

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